Nandao may have wondered if his husband had received the second letter, or when the third letter would arrive.

So he didn't hear the simple conversation that followed.

Otherwise, you may think of some stories about Nanyi City.

For example, a certain little demon rat and rat said melancholy about the past.

But since I didn't hear it, it was just a gust of wind that hadn't blown in my ears.

Nandao didn't ask what Qingjiao was doing when he stayed in the back for a while, holding an umbrella and carrying the money, he turned back in a loud noise, and then walked on the right path again.

The two of them walked for a long time, and finally saw the familiar peaks and canyons.

It was still early, Nandao was not in a hurry, walked slowly, and then looked at the green pepper on the side, and said slowly: "Why did you agree to listen to the request of the senior of the wind yin?" ”

"That's my business." Green pepper is very bland.

Nandao smiled softly and said: "Of course I know that it's your business, but it's not just your business, if you want to stay in Luofeng Canyon, we can't beat you, so naturally there is nothing to do, but at least you must know some reasons." ”

Maybe it was because the letter was sent, Nandao was in a good mood, so even if the woman on the side looked cold, he was smiling.

But Le Chaotian is right.

It's easy for a cold person like this to make the atmosphere bad.

So when Qingjiao walked on the mountain road with a sword, he let the wind blow in the winter and the red clothes were chaotic, but he didn't speak for a long time.

Nandao's smile was gone.

Just walk quietly.

It wasn't until he got to the bottom of the stone steps of the mountain gate that Qingjiao said calmly: "Because I want to kill someone, he is hiding, and the seniors who listen to the wind may know his whereabouts." ”

When Nan Dao heard this familiar sentence, he remembered something from a long time ago, was silent for a long time, and asked, "Who are you going to kill?" ”

Qingjiao said calmly: "What are you asking for?" ”

Nan Dao smiled and walked up the stone steps and said softly, "I'm afraid that you will wait until the end to tell me that the person you want to kill is called Nan Dao." ”

Qingjiao frowned and looked at the young man who was walking towards the mountain gate with a big bag of money on his back, and always felt that at that moment, he seemed to be a little sad.

But Qingjiao didn't ask the story behind it, but said slowly: "No, his name is ......"

Qingjiao's words were not finished, and the young man with the black umbrella didn't care who she was going to kill.

So when the word 'no' was spit out in the wind, Nandao calmly said, "That's good." ”

So Qingjiao didn't say any more, holding the sword and looking back at the green hills, and then also walked up the stone steps.

It wasn't until they walked behind the mountain gate that they found Wu Dalong renovating the stone slabs on the mountain road.

"Why did Senior Brother get this all of a sudden?"

Wu Dalong raised his head and looked at Nan Dao and said with a smile: "This small road has not been repaired for many years, it looks a little unimpressive, let me get it, lest many disciples in the future, when they see these stone steps with missing heads and tails, they will underestimate our Sword Sect." ”

Nandao chuckled softly and said, "Then it really needs to be renovated, do you need help?" ”

Wu Dalong buried his head in his work, waved his hand and said, "No, no, junior brother, go back to the canyon." ”

"yes, okay."

Nandao walked over with an umbrella.

Qingjiao hugged the sword and said lightly: "The people of the Sword Sect don't cultivate swords, they either pour vegetables and strike iron every day, or they are busy with this kind of trivial work here, and the southern sword cultivation ..... Lingnan sword cultivation is indeed not promising. ”

Nandao heard that Qingjiao originally planned to beat the entire Southern Sword Cultivator to death with a stick, but he probably remembered the human sword sect who was playing cards in Nanyi City, so he temporarily changed his words, and couldn't help but feel a little funny, so he looked at her and said, "You are not from the East China Sea when you go out of the East China Sea?" ”

Qingjiao raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you mean?" ”

Nandao said calmly: "It's not interesting, you can be called a mountain person when you go up the mountain, but you are also a mountain person." Out of the world, he can be called a heavenly person, but he is also a human being, and he has cultivated a sword..... Even the sword has a human character on it, and when you look up at the sky, you forget that you are still on the ground? ”

The long sword in Qingjiao's arms roared softly, and the mountain wind and fallen leaves went in all directions.

Nandao was thinking about the first night, in Nanyi City, in the first night of the Hanging Courtyard.

Mr. Mei said to him - when the cultivator goes up, he doesn't care about the world.

He used to think that he was wrong, because what he saw, those major repairs in the world, are still alive like the world.

But now I know.

That's true.

What I saw was just gentlemen, just the Human Sword Sect, just the Lingnan Sword Sect.

So he faced the mountain of sword winds, and faced the woman in red who had lost twice without any power to fight back, and said calmly: "It turns out that not only does my junior brother dislike you, but so do I." ”

After Nandao finished speaking, he held an umbrella and carried a bag of money that sounded with the undulation of his shoulders, and headed towards the mountain.

Green Pepper stood in silence for a long time on the mountain road.

The sword was not unsheathed.

......

The day the South Island returned from delivering the letter.

Green peppers stood on the mountain road for a long time.

Maybe I'm looking at the mountain gate, thinking about the difference between inside and outside.

Maybe he was looking at the mountain and wondering if he was from the mountain or from the mountain.

Maybe he was looking at his sword to see if there was really a human character on it.

So when she came back the next day, she brought a broom and swept away the fallen leaves and debris around her wooden house.

It is bounded by the shadow of the small building where the first rays of the morning light fall.

On the other side of the shadow, the deciduous green peppers didn't even look at it.

Le Chaotian, who rarely got up early, saw this scene before he started to play a little song, and then chuckled at Nandao on the side and said: "She learned very quickly, not only learned to sweep the floor, but also learned that everyone swept the snow in front of the door, and didn't care about the frost on the tiles." ”

Nandao has been cultivating sword intent in the corridor, so naturally he has been watching it all morning.

Said softly: "Maybe it was supposed to be, but I deliberately forgot it?" ”

Le Chaotian was stunned for a moment, then looked at Nan Dao and said with a smile: "Senior brother has been able to think of things that I can't think of." ”

Nandao thought to herself, and I wasn't stupid.

I'm just a teenager, just immature.

I'm not stupid.

Even if you are really stupid, you can learn a lot of things slowly.

Nandao didn't speak, so Le Chaotian looked at the water vapor that quickly dissipated in the air as he spoke, and said expectantly: "Senior brother, we are getting closer and closer to that hot pot." ”

Nandao was silent.

But Le Chaotian was distressed again.

"How long does it take for the red beans to leave? When the time comes, if you really eat hot pot, call her or not? ”

Nandao was silent for a moment, and this was indeed a very serious question.

The two thought for a long time, and the back looked at each other, looked at the green pepper downstairs who was sitting quietly in the wind on the wooden corridor, and looked at it for a long time, but there was still no answer, so they sat upstairs and stared at each other.

In the end, they simply didn't want to, so they each carried their swords and went to the canyon to practice their swords.

Nandao is still practicing the fast sword in the world.

Le Chaotian sat on the side, with butterflies and flowers on his knees, and there were words in his mouth.

Hot pot, hot pot, hot pot.....

After coming over for a long time, Le Chaotian calmed down and began to wear maple leaves with Nandao.

Soon Lu Xiaoer and they also walked into the canyon, Lu Xiaoer may have seen the mountain recently, his confidence skyrocketed, and he was full of confidence and Le Chaotian came to a sword test.

Unsurprisingly, he was beaten up by Le Chaotian.

Le Chaotian looked at Lu Xiaoer, who had been knocked out of his sword, put away his sword and stood up, smiled very proudly, and said, "Xiao Er, how dare you, you are a ranger, running to fight against the line?" Do you think that I was beaten in vain by my senior brother? ”

Since Lu Xiaoer had that sword intent in the lake, he had a bit of a sword cultivation, and he raised his hand to recall the sword back in his hand, looked at Le Chaotian and snorted softly and said, "Thirty years of river ......"

Le Chaotian covered his ears and turned around and left.

So it became Lu Xiaoer and Lu Xiaosan's sword test again.

Because Lu Xiaosan didn't see the mountains, and there was no vitality stream in the Shenhai Sea, those fallen leaves became a bit of force.

It took a long time for the two of them to walk towards the outside of the canyon.

Lu Xiaogou kept muttering: "I won't get lost today, I, Lu Xiaosan, must memorize those sword names and become a great sword cultivator in the world." ”

Nan Dao and Le Chaotian stood in the canyon, looking at the two little teenagers, who couldn't stop laughing.

Lu Xiaosan has naturally memorized a lot of sword names and came back.

Lu Xiaoxiao is in the Little White Sword Sect every day, and he praises Lu Xiaosan in various ways, praising him as a rare genius in the world, and then asking him what poems he has made today.

So Lu Xiaosan, who was dizzy, was lost in the praise, and memorized all the sentences in his mind with his spirit.

It is said that a collection of poems has been compiled, which is called the Broken Leaf Collection.

The name was chosen by Le Chaotian, because he chopped the fallen leaves in the canyon every day, and broke the leaves in one place, so he naturally thought of this name.

The two looked at the back of Lu Xiaosan, a little unlucky bastard, and smiled without the style of an uncle.

Probably after Lu Xiaosan knows the truth in the future.

Nandao and Le Chaotian really became what they said at the beginning, and Uncle Shi was about to jump out and be villains.

Le Chaotian watched it for a long time, but he was a little melancholy.

It had been a long time since the old man had left, and they hadn't activated that sword mark on a large scale.

The old man touched the fish and touched the fish, but without one person, this ten-person sword test would not be able to start.

I really want to beat my brother again!

Le Chaotian looked at Nandao on the side.

Nandao looked at him strangely and asked, "What are you looking at?" ”

Le Chaotian laughed and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing, I'm wondering when I'll be able to see Senior Brother's sword pass through a hundred fallen leaves." ”

Nandao looked down at the maple leaves on his peach blossom sword.

The temperature of the sword body is extremely high.

The maple leaves slowly burned on the sword's body, and then fell to the ground.

Then the blue-black sword body underneath was revealed.

The various openings on the sword that were pried out by Zhang Xiaoyu and cut out by Ximen were much smaller at this time.

Maybe the blade is a little lighter, maybe it's just an illusion of oneself.

Nandao shook off the remaining ashes on his sword and whispered, "Maybe soon." ”

Le Chaotian said expectantly: "Okay, then I'll wait to see Senior Brother's sword." ”

The two chatted for a while, and as soon as they turned around, they found a red dress standing not far away, carrying a sword on his back, looking at the sword marks on the ground that had just been stimulated, and he looked a little interested.

A cold person is naturally not cold to everything.

That kind of person is called a rotten person.

Le Chaotian smiled softly and pulled out his sword, walked to the other side of the canyon, looked at Qingjiao and said, "How about it, do you want to have a fallen leaf sword test?" ”

Qingjiao didn't mean to draw his sword, so he stood there and looked at those sword marks and said calmly: "Although I can see that this is something with restrictions, but even so, you will not be my opponent." ”

Le Chaotian didn't mean to fight, so he put away his sword and walked out.

"What are you going to do?"

Nandao asked as he looked at Le Chaotian from behind.

"Let's see if Senior Brother Wu's cabbage has been taken care of. Don't let a frost hit and freeze all of it. ”

Le Chaotian's mind is full of hot pot now, and he finally calmed down, but he was interrupted by two small ones passing by, and he didn't have any intention to practice the sword.

Nan Dao looked at the green pepper that was still next to those sword marks, was silent for a while, and said, "Do you want to have a fight with me?" ”

Qingjiao said calmly: "Are you sure you can win me this time?" ”

Nandao frowned and said, "What do you mean?" ”

The corners of Qing Jiao's lips moved, and she quickly regained her composure, turned around, and walked towards the outside of the canyon as well.

"When you wrote the letter yesterday, your junior brother was watching from the side and subconsciously read it."

The boy stood in the canyon with his sword in hand, his ears crimson.

......

Le Chaotian didn't know what happened in the canyon later, and he didn't even know if he really read out the love letter of the South Island yesterday.

When the young man carried the sword and killed him, Le Chaotian was still squatting in the vegetable field and talking happily with the little cabbage.

Little cabbage, little cabbage, you must be strong, you can't freeze to death in the wind and frost before the heavy snow comes!

If any of you can't make it, tell me, and I'll dig you up and hide it in advance.

Although the little cabbage hot pot is still fresh and delicious, if you really can't stand it, I can only reluctantly eat it and be a little sick.

......

Le Chaotian thought about it for a long time, and when Wu Dalong came, he almost thought that the little cabbage had become fine.

Subconsciously, he will urge the sword technique to chant things like, 'Those who forsake me, yesterday will not stay.' Those who disturb my heart will have many troubles today. ' and other sword names.

Fortunately, after reading the word 'abandon me', Wu Dalong reacted, this is the fucking Le Chaotian, this kid squatting in the ground.

Le Chaotian was also taken aback.

You think, you are so dignified to the little cabbage, if you can't make it, just tell me.

Then, with a bang, a cold sword was plunged in front of him.

How much psychological damage this will cause to an old teenager!

Fortunately, after being startled, Le Chaotian also saw the word 'abandon me' on the sword.

This is the first poem that the unlucky Lu Xiaosan recited back.

Le Chaotian likes this song very much.

If you have nothing to do, you have to stand on the edge of the cliff and play a tune and sing it.

As a result, the noisiest swords in Sword Lake shuttled back and forth between Tianshang Town and Lingnan every day.

For this matter, the grass for the firefly can only be said to be well done.

Le Chaotian looked at the 'abandon me' on the sword at this time, and when he turned around, he saw Wu Dalong who was also startled standing on the edge of the vegetable field.

The two said in unison, "What are you doing here?" ”

Wu Dalong said: "I'll see if there is anything to steal the cabbage." ”

"I ....." Le Chaotian originally wanted to say that he was just coming over to see if they looked good, but when Wu Dalong said that, Le Chaotian knew that this sentence probably couldn't be said.

said that the yellow mud fell off the crotch.

So he tilted his head and thought about it, and said, "I'm the same!" ”

Wu Dalong: "......"

Le Chaotian pulled out the abandoned sword in front of him, stood up and slipped out of the vegetable field.

Wu Dalong smiled helplessly in the back.

Le Chaotian climbed the mountain road towards the canyon, and sang as he walked-

Little cabbage, yellow in the ground~

Two or three years old, no mother~

Then as soon as he walked into the Luofeng Canyon, before he could tell Nandao what he had just done, he saw this young man with a black umbrella standing at the other end of the skylight line, and pulled out his sword with a bang.

"How about a deciduous sword test?"

Le Chaotian frowned, feeling that the situation was wrong.

So he took the sword of abandonment in his bosom and ran backwards.

However, the sword wind was mighty, but it blew Le Chaotian back into the canyon.

"Senior brother, please!"

Le Chaotian was beaten up by Nandao again.

After Nandao beat Le Chaotian, he put away his sword and returned to Xiaolou.

Only Le Chaotian was left sitting in the fallen leaves with a blank face, raising his hand to sweep the maple leaves on his head.

What happened in the canyon while I went to see the cabbage myself?

Le Chaotian sat for a long time and didn't figure it out, holding the two swords and walking out.

Nandao is on the corridor on the second floor of the small building, surrounded by sword intent, and it should be cultivating sword intent.

The woman in red, Qingjiao, was also on the wooden verandah of her wooden house, looking down at the sword, not knowing what she was thinking.

Only Le Chaotian, who was startled when he saw a little cabbage, returned to the canyon, and was beaten by his senior brother again, sighing and sitting at the mouth of the canyon, looking at the mountains in the early winter of the world.

"What is the human world?" Qingjiao's voice suddenly appeared behind Le Chaotian.

Le Chaotian glanced back at the green pepper, tilted his head and thought about it, and said, "I don't know." ”

The woman in red stood on the edge of the cliff, was silent for a while, and said, "Do you not know, or don't you want to say?" ”

Le Chaotian laughed softly and said, "I really don't know." ”

"Why?"

"The people in the mountains don't know the whole picture of the mountains, and the same is true of the world. The world is difficult to describe clearly, even if you spend your whole life carefully recording everything you see, you can't describe it. The more people are inside, the more difficult it is to see. Le Chaotian said softly, "Only those who think they are not from the world will blindly give a general and blind definition of the world, such as vulgarity and superficiality. ”

Qingjiao was silent for a long time, but this time she seemed very sincere.

"How do you know I'm thinking so?"

Le Chaotian flicked the two swords on his knees and laughed softly: "Because many cultivators think so. ”

Qingjiao quietly looked at the young man on the edge of the cliff who was playing the sword and seemed to be singing some tune at any time, watched it for a long time, and asked a very strange question.

"What about the upper-level cultivators?"

Le Chaotian said calmly: "How do I know? People have their own ideas and attachments. ”

As he spoke, the young man laughed softly and threw the sword down the hill.

"But I know that cultivators want to go up."

"Who wants to look down at the world."

"Whoever is a saint."

This woman, who was evaluated by Le Chaotian as dressed warmly and living in the distant mountains, stood there in a daze, looking at the young man in front of her incredulously.

It's just that before she could ask anything, Le Chaotian had already handed her the gourd silk in his hand.

"Do you know how to play tunes?"

"Yes."

"A little more carefree."

"Okay."

And so the song began in the canyon.

Le Chaotian fencing and singing——

Whoever forsakes me, he shall not remain in the day of yesterday.

Those who disturb my heart will have many troubles today.

The long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles, and you can be a tall building for this.

.......

The cold light came from the heavenly town and from the stream under the mountain.

Fall on the cliff flat.

It also falls on the earth.

Green Pepper was dressed in red, and just stood there in a daze.