In the twilight of autumn, there is no real withering in Lingnan.

It's just that the temperature in the entire mountain range is slowly decreasing.

Le Chaotian walked into the canyon and sat down under the maple tree beside Nandao.

Lu Xiaoer is in the place where he is testing his sword, and he is fighting a real man with Lu Xiaosan.

Of course, how many fallen leaves to wear is actually meaningless for the two of them.

They don't have a Vitality Stream to unlock.

That's why it's called a real man war, and no one cares about the fallen leaves, and the two of them are entangled with their swords back and forth.

It's just that Lu Xiaoer has to be better after all, and with a dashing sword, he will pick up Lu Xiaosan's sword and fly out.

He stood there very handsomely, his sword pointing downward, pointing diagonally at the twilight.

"Senior brother, I won."

The tone is very flat, and it is also very pretended.

Lu Xiaosan was so angry that he couldn't win, but unfortunately he couldn't win if he couldn't win, so he picked up the sword with a hum and ran to Nandao and Le Chaotian.

"Uncle Shi's ass is already?" Lu Xiaosan asked as if he was very concerned.

Le Chaotian felt that this kid should have bad intentions, after all, he had been running to Xiaolou to mock himself before.

So just nodded.

Lu Xiaosan said with a smile: "Since Uncle Shi is good, when will you give money again?" ”

Le Chaotian laughed softly and said, "You go and persuade your master first, let her not pinch my ears, and I will lie." ”

Lu Xiaosan: "......"

Lu Xiaoer also walked over with his sword in his hand, and saluted Nandao and Le Chaotian dignifiedly.

"Good afternoon, Uncle Shi."

Nandao's sword intent dissipated, and the parrot island suspended around his body fell, fell to his knees, looked at Lu Xiaoer and asked, "Should you be able to see mountains this winter?" ”

Lu Xiaoer himself was not sure, thought about it and said, "I don't know." ”

It's just that he asked curiously: "How long did it take for Uncle Shi to see the mountain?" ”

Nandao pressed his knees with two swords, and in the autumn wind of the fallen leaves flying away from the gorge, he looked at Lu Xiaoer with a slight smile and said, "I open the door to the mountain." ”

This is probably the most coercive thing in the world.

Tsing Yi was not able to open the door back then.

Lu Xiaoer and Lu Xiaosan both looked at this uncle who had been holding an umbrella with a shocked expression.

Lu Xiaoxiao and they didn't say these things, so they naturally didn't know.

At this time, I was shocked to hear Nandao say it so lightly.

If Le Chaotian said such a thing, Lu Xiaoer and they naturally didn't believe it, after all, Le Chaotian talked nonsense all day long.

But that's what Austronesian said.

Lu Xiaoer was shocked for a long time before he finally calmed down, and through the attitude of the master towards this uncle in the past, he was finally able to understand a little.

"It turns out that this is the meaning of Lingnan's hope."

Lu Xiaosan nodded in agreement.

The two looked at Le Chaotian on the side.

"Where's Uncle Le?"

Le Chaotian tilted his head to look at the twilight, thought for a long time, and said, "I forgot." ”

The two young boys naturally didn't believe it.

After all, there is already a mountain in front of the South Island, and it is difficult for Le Chaotian to say anything more shocking, so he simply said that he forgot about it.

The little boy thought so, and then looked at Le Chaotian with a smile.

Maybe it was the smiles of the two little teenagers that angered the uncle who made the tune.

Le Chaotian pulled out his butterfly love flower, crossed his knees like Nandao, looked at the two teenagers with a smile and said, "I remembered." ”

"How long?" Lu Xiaosan asked expectantly.

Le Chaotian chuckled: "I am the mountain." ”

The gorge is silent, and the autumn wind blows the fallen leaves lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the South Island on the side turned their heads to look at the joy of the sky under the trees on the side.

Le Chaotian looked at Nandao and said, "Senior brother, what do you want me to do?" ”

Nanjima looked back with a smile and said, "It's nothing. ”

After being stunned for a while, the two little teenagers also reacted, this kind of thing is naturally bragging.

Seeing the mountains is like seeing the road.

Le Chaotian's words are basically equivalent to saying that Lao Tzu is the avenue.

"Forget it, those who make tunes still like nonsense."

Le Chaotian has become a joker again.

And it was Lu Xiaosan who said it.

Le Chaotian looked at the two little teenagers who were about to leave, and said, "Why does Senior Brother say that you will believe it, but I say that you will not believe it?" ”

Lu Xiaoer turned his head, looked at the young uncle under the umbrella with brilliance in his eyes, and said proudly: "Because Uncle is the hope of Lingnan, are you Uncle Le?" ”

Le Chaotian thought for a while and said, "Then I am indeed not, but I feel that I am the hope of the world." ”

Lu Xiaoer and Lu Xiaosan turned their heads and left.

There is no nostalgia at all.

Le Chaotian sat under the maple tree, looking at the two little teenagers who left in the twilight sprinkled on the canyon, and couldn't stop chuckling.

After laughing for a long time, I saw that Nandao had been looking at him.

"Seriously?"

Le Chaotian shrugged with a smile and said, "Of course it's fake." No one is worthy of being called the hope of the world, and the hope of the world is only the whole world. ”

This sentence is exactly the same as what Nandao said to Lu Xiaoer that day.

The hope of the world is only in the world.

The hope of Lingnan lies only in Lingnan.

Foreign objects are not inevitable.

So everything is in one's own body.

Nandao was still thinking about it, but Le Chaotian said another thing.

"I heard Lu Xiaosan say that there have been some rumors in the world recently."

"The wind?"

Nandao turned his head to look at Le Chaotian, not knowing what he meant.

"It's probably a story that happened in Nanyi City, and Lu Xiaoxiao didn't allow him to hear it by chance." Le Chaotian looked at the rich orange light in the canyon, thinking about what Lu Xiaosan said—but he suddenly understood who the inner ghost was when Nandao woke up and told Cheng Lu that day.

It turned out to be you kid.

Le Chaotian chuckled softly and continued:

"It's about a young man who killed countless Huangliang people with a sword on the side of Yunmengze, but when he returned to Nanyi City, he was killed by a disciple of Shanheguan named Zhang Xiaoyu. Above the city, the disciple also said—"

"The view of mountains and rivers does not need to be explained to the world."

Le Chaotian imitated Lu Xiaosan, imitated Lu Xiaoxiao, imitated Wu Dalong, imitated Tingfeng Yin, and imitated Zhang Xiaoyu's words on the day I didn't know who came.

Nandao listened in silence.

Le Chaotian continued: "Listen to them, if it was before, if such a thing happened, those people of the Sword Sect would naturally not believe it, but it was a coincidence that Zhang Xiaoyu carried his sword up the mountain, but lost to the people of the Daomen, so the Sword Sect began to deny the identity of Zhang Xiaoyu's Sword Sect, and this story coincidentally spread during this time, so some people in Lingnan began to refuse to recognize Zhang Xiaoyu's identity as a disciple of the Sword Sect. ”

So Zhang Xiaoyu naturally became a member of the Dao Sect and had nothing to do with the Sword Sect.

Le Chaotian said, looked at Nandao, and said, "Senior brother should be the boy on the side of Daze in the story." ”

Nandao was silent for a long time, and then said calmly, "Yes. ”

"From this point of view, the view of mountains and rivers is really annoying!" Le Chaotian said with a soft smile.

"Yes, the view of mountains and rivers." Nandao calmed down and said softly, "But senior brother is not. ”

Le Chaotian raised his eyebrows, looked at Nandao and said, "You almost died under that sword, senior brother." ”

"Yes, but no."

Nandao said it succinctly.

I almost died, but my brother wasn't.

Senior brother is no, just no.

This is something that doesn't need to be explained to others.

Le Chaotian also saw what Nandao meant, stood up with a smile, walked in the twilight, and said, "Isn't a good senior brother just isn't it, senior brother, you believe in your senior brother so much?" ”

"Hmm."

"Then Senior Brother." Le Chaotian turned his head and looked at Nandao with a gentle smile. "Can I also believe in my senior brother in the future as my senior brother believes in my senior brother?"

“......”

Nandao was speechless for a while.

This sentence is indeed a bit of a tongue-twister.

I don't know what Le Chaotian is thinking in his head, to speak like this. If Le Chaotian knew what Nandao thought, he would definitely feel wronged to death, and it was obvious that you played word games first.

Le Chaotian saw that Nandao was silent and did not answer, but walked out a little lost.

Until I was about to reach the valley mouth.

It was only in the silent canyon that the boy's voice could be heard.

"Yes."

Le Chaotian smiled and said, "Okay." ”

Didn't ask why.

Senior brother, no, no.

It's a senior brother, it's a senior brother.

......

The entire Lingnan knew that Nandao was in the Tianya Sword Sect.

But no one asked, and no one looked.

As if he didn't exist, let him stay quietly in the mountains.

But the mountains of the world do not move, and the wind moves.

Listening to the news that the wind stream gathers all over the world, there is also a lot of news blowing from here to the world.

Simon is also a celebrity in Lingnan.

Although there are many people who use knives in the world, there are not many people who use knives in the cultivation world, and since the Sword Grinding Cliff suppressed the Hangu Temple, the sword has also suppressed some strange weapons.

Simon is a rarity.

What's more, when he was on Fengqi Ridge, he and Cheng Lu also had a battle.

In that battle, Cheng Lu, who underestimated the enemy, was cut off a strand of hair.

So when Simon walked in the twilight with a broken knife on his back and stepping on the fallen leaves by the stream, those sword cultivators naturally got out of the way.

Listening to the wind and telling stories to people on the wooden bridge smiled softly and looked at the Ximen Wudao who was walking here, and said to the people on the side: "Today's story will be told here first, and we will pick it up tomorrow." ”

So all the sword cultivators left regretfully.

Simon didn't care, but walked forward with the knife on his back, and then sat down by the stream.

Although listening to the wind and chanting did not enter the last three realms, he was also a predecessor after all, so Ximen did not go to the bridge, but just sat by the stream under the bridge.

"Lord Simon came to the ridge, is there something wrong?"

Listening to the wind chanting and sitting with a sword in the stream, he looked at Simon with a smile and asked.

Simon didn't speak, he didn't look up, he just looked at the yellow leaves that fell from the trees on either side of the stream.

Listening to the wind chanting and calling him Lord, Ximen didn't feel strange, listening to the wind sword faction to listen to the news of the world, and it was not a secret that the Heavenly Prison was replaced in Nanyi City, which was close at hand.

This has been almost seven months since Simon took over the Heavenly Hell of Nanyi City.

It is some small towns in the world, and when you see Ximen, you will call Ximen Lord.

Simon is strange.

Nandao did not die, he was in Fengqi Ridge, but for more than six months, there was no news on the ridge.

Could it be that the entire Fengqiling can really be able to keep everyone shut?

So Ximen sat by the stream and looked at the clear stream, looked at the fallen leaves, listened to the autumn wind all over the mountain, and thought about it for a long time, but still didn't figure it out.

So he raised his head, looked at Tingfeng Yin, and asked very sincerely: "How did Lingnan manage to hide such a piece of news for so long?" ”

Listening to Feng Yin, he laughed softly and said, "What news did Lord Simon say?" ”

Ximen didn't go around the bend either, and said calmly: "The matter of Nandao in Fengqiling. ”

Listening to the wind chanting and laughing softly, he drew his sword from behind him and picked up a leaf on the edge of the small bridge in front of him.

"Who's the South Island?"

Ximen quietly looked at the sword in the hand of this sword cultivator with white hair on his sideburns, but it was not an old sword cultivator, the sword was three feet long, and the range of provocation was only three feet in front of Tingfeng Yin, but sometimes, he could also pick something farther.

Simon looked back at the knife behind his back.

The knife had been broken for a long time and had never been reforged, so it was very short.

Ximen also had some phlegm in his lungs, which was a dark wound left by the finger of Shanhe, and it has not healed so far.

Therefore, it doesn't matter if it is from the seven realms or the six realms.

"The predecessors have been sitting by the stream for decades and listening to the wind, and it is impossible not to know who the South Island is." Simon whispered.

"I really don't know." Listening to Feng Yin, he said very sincerely, "If I have half a lie, I am willing to never enter the avenue for the rest of my life." ”

Ximen looked up to the sky and sighed, but he was not embarrassed to say that the predecessor couldn't enter the avenue.

It's one thing to laugh at yourself, but it's another to others.

Simon sat silently by the stream, the twilight in the sky was circulating, the mountain wind was mighty, and there were people on the bridge still picking up fallen leaves.

It took a long time before Ximen said softly: "I thought that the Lingnan Sword Sect had died seventy thousand sword cultivators, and it should not be as tough as it is now." ”

Listening to Feng Yin, he said calmly: "Even if 70,000 people die in Lingnan, there will be 10,000 people after all." What's more, 70,000 people have died in Lingnan, so you have to be tougher, and the world should always give some face. ”

Simon whispered, "What if you don't give it?" ”

Listening to the wind and laughing, he looked at Simon quietly.

"If the world doesn't give face to Lingnan, the Sword Sect won't give face to the world."

Simon fell silent again.

Listening to the sword sect that Feng Yin said, it is naturally not the Lingnan Sword Sect, but the Sword Sect of the entire world.

All sword cultivation in the world.

"I once suspected that when Lingnan 80,000 Sword Cultivators came down the mountain, it was for this matter."

Simon whispered.

Hearing this, Listening to Feng Yin, his expression was solemn in an instant, and the long sword left his hand, suspended around his body, and the sword wind was not stopped.

"Please also take this sentence back, Lord Simon."

Ximen looked up at Lingnan, who was much more deserted than before, outside the stream breeze, and was silent for a while, and said apologetically: "It's a gaffe." ”

The sword wind in the river gradually dissipated, and the sword that listened to the wind fell back into his hand again.

"The Lingnan Sword Sect went down the mountain, just for Nanyi City, Lord Ximen."

"Yes."

"Since Lingnan has lost, then there must be gains."

"So the seniors admit that the South Island is in the mountains?" Simon quietly watched and listened to the wind.

Listening to Feng Yin, he just said calmly: "What I say is our reputation in the world. ”

"Is this sophistry?"

"It's just a fact."

Simon was speechless.

But in the face of such a thing, there is no doubt about it.

When those people of the Huangliang Witch and Ghost Dao approached Nanyi City, it was the entire Lingnan that stopped in front of Nanyi City.

It was also they who stood until the end.

If the Human Sword Sect is not in Nanyi City, then the Sword Sect will not give face to the world, so it should only be heard.

But the Human Sword Sect is in Nanyi City, and that sentence is the biggest constraint in Heavenly Hell.

After sitting silently by the stream for a long time, Ximen stood up with a knife on his back, looked at the wind on the bridge, and said softly: "Of course, the seniors have the fact of the predecessors, but not only the predecessors have - the Heavenly Prison is ordered by His Majesty to arrest the people on the twelfth floor of the world, this is also a fact, Lingnan can hide and tuck, and don't say anything, but the Heavenly Prison will come to find it by itself." ”

Simon turned and went down the mountain.

"Of course it's serious not to give the Sword Sect face."

"But don't give your majesty face."

"Will die."

Listening to the wind chanting didn't say anything, just a calm horizontal sword sitting on the stream bridge.

......

Le Chaotian leaned on the railing upstairs and blew the wind, until night fell, then sat down, took off the gourd silk around his waist, and blew while laughing.

Probably because of the laughter, it was as ugly as Lu Xiaosan's blowing.

Nan Dao was woken up by this voice, and the sword intent around him gradually dissipated, and he looked at Le Chaotian very strangely and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"I remembered something happy."

Le Chaotian didn't blow any more, and sat there playing with gourd silk.

"What a happy thing."

"My daughter-in-law has given birth."

“...... Do you have a daughter-in-law? ”

"Nope." Le Chaotian said with a smile, then looked at Nandao's speechless expression, and said confidently, "Can't you have a daughter-in-law without a daughter-in-law to have children?" I don't have a daughter-in-law now, but maybe I will have one in the future? ”

"So how is she going to have a baby now?"

"Give birth to someone else!"

Nandao didn't know how to take it for a while, so he could only hold his sword and fall silent.

It's a phrase that no one can take it on.

Nandao was silent for a long time before he looked at Le Chaotian, who was still smiling there.

"Senior brother."

“？”

"I think your mind is a little dangerous."

Le Chaotian said with a smile: "Just kidding." ”

“...... So what were you laughing at before. ”

Le Chaotian laughed softly and said, "I was wondering if Lu Xiaoer and Lu Xiaosan, after going back, would they really think that what I said was true, and then they couldn't sleep all night, and came over with a panda eye the next day." ”

Nandao said: "You don't believe in that kind of thing, let alone others. ”

Le Chaotian said seriously: "Actually, when I said it at the time, I really believed it with excitement. ”

When I open the door, there is a mountain.

I am the mountain.

Uncle Shi is the hope of Lingnan.

I am the hope of the world.

Whoever comes will lie to themselves and believe it for a moment.

Nandao looked at his junior brother with a soft smile and said, "Then why didn't you believe it later?" ”

Le Chaotian sighed and said: "To be a man is still down-to-earth, always daydreaming, it is easy to fall asleep at night." ”

Nan Dao thought about the words in the twilight at that time, and said with a smile: "It seems that the junior brother is going to lose sleep tonight." ”

"Yes."