Le Chaotian sat upright in the snow of Qingtan, smiling slightly and playing a tune.

The little boy next to him, Lu Xiaoer, had long since disappeared.

was taken to the world by a senior brother of a certain Lingnan Sword Sect.

So it's quiet.

Le Chaotian's song is still the song "Fixing the Storm".

I asked Lingnan if it should be good, but he said: This place of peace is my hometown.

Lingnan's response exceeded Le's budget.

The warmth of the world is naturally worth smiling.

Therefore, this Tianya Sword Sect junior disciple, who may not be young, sits alone in Qingtan, smiling at the qin, and still has the fragrance of Ling Mei when he laughs.

......

Jiang Ye stood quietly by the river, looking at the sword lights that gradually fell into the city, and said calmly: "Lingnan will die again. ”

"The Human Sword Sect is the same."

This sentence was not said by listening to Feng Yin, nor was it Gu Shanhong.

It was a certain Lu Xiaoer who was brought over by a senior brother in Lingnan, and his hands were wrapped like zongzi.

The little boy squeezed out from behind the crowd, and then raised his hand very hard to hold the hilt of the sword behind him, some blood seeped out under the strip of cloth that Le Chaotian bandaged him, but the little boy didn't have a painful look, just pulled out the Xiwu sword from the sword lake in Tianya Town, stood beside his uncle, and looked at the Nine Realms senior brother of the Human Sword Sect without fear.

Although Nandao has told Lu Xiaoer countless times, Lingnan's hope is in Lingnan, and in his Lu Xiaoer.

But it was the same as the first September.

Lu Xiaoer has a devoutly belief that the hope of Lingnan will only be his young uncle.

Jiang Ye turned his head to look at the little boy and said lightly, "Who are you?" ”

Lu Xiaoer said calmly: "Lingnan Tianya Sword Sect, Ranger Four Realms Sword Cultivation, Lu Xiaoer." ”

The four realms of the ranger are realms that the world has never heard of.

However, it did not affect those high-level sword cultivators to see that this little boy was just a sword cultivator who had entered the Dao and saw the mountain realm, and even the sword intent had just begun to break away from the seed form and had some rudiments.

It's just that he's young.

A twelve-year-old boy who can see mountains is already a talent in itself.

Maybe you can't enter a place like the Sword Sect in the world, but if you stay in Lingnan, maybe you can really be condescending.

Nandao, who had been silent, finally raised his sleeve to wipe the blood on his lips, and then pulled Lu Xiaoer behind him.

After all, as a senior uncle, he naturally can't let his nephew stand in front of him to face something.

The mountain is full of sword cultivation, and it is full of the eaves of a river.

And those sword sect senior brothers finally stepped forward and stood opposite those Lingnan sword cultivators with their swords.

There is a strange sound coming from the long street where the night is coming.

The crowd looked toward that place.

An old drunkard drove his little flying fairy very swaggeringly, through the slippery and colorful street, and appeared on this street in the gradually rising lights of the world.

"Is it so lively today?"

Qing Xiang, dressed in white clothes, walked down from the flying immortal, smiled and carried a wine jug, drank as he walked, and came towards this riverside.

The strange appearance of the prime minister broke the confrontation by the long river.

Jiang Ye and Tingfeng Yin and the other sword cultivators all bowed.

"Dean."

As the only major repair in Nanyi City today, it is naturally impossible for the prime minister not to know the story that happened on this riverside.

Qing Xiang drank the warm wine in the world and walked among the crowd, maybe the sword light was too dazzling, the old drunkard squinted his eyes, and said angrily: "It's the New Year, what is this doing, put the sword away." ”

The group of sword cultivators were silent for a moment, and then put the swords in their sheaths together.

The sparks in the streets went out.

Jiang Ye looked at the prime minister who walked in front of him, and said slowly, "Why is the dean here today?" ”

Qing Xiang walked to the river, looked at some remnants of the twilight in the river, and whispered: "Of course I don't want to come, but the story of the south has not yet begun, and I don't want to see any more disputes in Nanyi City." ”

Jiang Ye quietly looked at the figure of the white-clothed demon.

"What does the dean think should be done?"

Qing Xiang drank wine and said lightly: "Take a step back, and forget it." ”

And the practice of thin mud though despised.

It's just that sometimes, it's really the best option.

It's just that whether it is the Lingnan Sword Sect or the Human Sword Sect, they didn't make any moves, and they still stood quietly at both ends of the long river.

"The matter of Hulu, as senior brothers, we can't just forget it."

Jiang Ye looked at Qing Xiang and said slowly.

"What's more, Dean, you haven't really returned to the avenue yet....."

The prime minister didn't say anything, just raised a hand.

A sword scabbard behind the young man's back cut through the last bit of twilight and fell into the hands of this white-clothed Taoist.

The text on the scabbard flowed, and it was completely different from the previous momentum.

A faint sword is taking shape.

"Retreat?"

Qing Xiang said calmly.

Jiang Ye stood holding the sword for a long time, and then took a step back in the night light.

If you say take a step back, you really have to take a step back.

The same is true for Lingnan sword cultivation.

So the boy under the umbrella appeared again from the tide of people.

"Cong Blade, this old bastard, I don't know how to teach the disciples on weekdays." The old drunkard took a sip of wine, but began to curse the street again. "Every fucking day you know how to sleep well."

Qing Xiang looked at Jiang Ye, who had retreated into the night, and said with a sneer: "If you look at some more reeds on weekdays, this kind of thing will not happen, not to mention, the death of the rat and rat, the Sword Sect is already at a loss." ”

"Why is the Sword Sect at a loss?" Jiang Ye frowned and said.

Although this Sword Sect disciple also thought that Hu Lu had done too much, it was only because of the sudden arrival of the Qingtian Dao after all.

And the rat is the one who knows that secret.

Qing Xiang sneered and said: "How can you be sure that there are some things that must have been sent to the world by rats and rats, just because Hu Lu has killed that mouse demon, so it should be so?" ”

Jiang Ye was stunned.

Prime Minister's gaze turned to the Lingnan sword cultivators on the other end.

Listening to the wind and sighing, he took a step back with a group of Lingnan sword cultivators, and said softly: "The dean scolded lightly. ”

Qing Xiang naturally showed no mercy, took a sip of wine, brewed for a while, and spat out the fragrance again.

"You Lingnan are also fucking full every day, and you have nothing to hold on, come on, what the hell are you doing with so many people? Think the current Nanyi City is very peaceful? ”

"Everybody's worked hard last year, it's rare to have a happy New Year, you're all going to run around and make the chickens and dogs restless, and what the fuck at the poker table means is to gamble everything. I'm betting on your mother! ”

“......”

After I bet your mother scolded this sentence, the entire Nanyi City fell silent.

This is probably the first time that the world has seen this dean of the Hanging Academy, the big demon in the world known as the white-clothed Qing scolding so ugly, and they all stood there looking at each other.

When this middle-aged scholar-like man rode over on a flying immortal, probably no one thought that he would develop in this direction.

It's just that the drunkard Qingxiang even scolded Cong Blade, and even scolded the goddess, so naturally it is impossible to be soft-hearted.

Listening to the wind and said with a wry smile: "The dean scolded yes." ”

Whether it is age, seniority, or strength, there is no room for refutation by those present.

"I'm your mother."

Qing Xiang took a sip of wine and looked at the young man again, but this time it was silent.

After a long time, nothing was said again.

Even the South Island is ready to be scolded for being bloody.

Qing was silent, on the contrary.

This thousand-year-old scholar of the Hanging Xue Academy, who happily scolded both sides, drank several sips of wine, and then threw the sword scabbard back to Nandao.

"You're a real troublemaker."

"It's all gone."

In the end, the prime minister just said something like this, and then turned around and scolded through the crowd, and rode his little flying immortal, how to come, how to go.

The world watched in the night.

The people of the two Sword Sects each took a step back, still facing each other on the riverside.

It's just that it's obviously no longer able to fight.

Although there are many people in Lingnan, after all, above the realm, they are far inferior to those brothers of the Sword Sect in the world.

If it weren't a last resort, they naturally didn't want to really go that far.

The people who put everything on the table are naturally not here to lose cleanly.

Nandao was still quietly looking at Jiang Ye under the umbrella, and also at the Hu Lu behind him.

Then he turned and walked towards them to listen to the wind.

Just as he turned around, he heard Jiang Ye's calm voice sounding behind him.

"Do you think it's over?"

Nandao stopped, quietly looking at the Lingnan sword cultivators who were parked in Nanyi City and quietly looking at him, did not look back, but said softly: "No." ”

Lu Xiaoer, who was on the side, held the sword again, turned around, and looked at the senior brother of the Human Sword Sect.

This is the first time that Lingnan has stood on the opposite side of the Human Sword Sect.

The little boy may be calm on the surface, but he will naturally have a lot of fear in his heart.

So his sword was held steadily, but under the bandaged strips of cloth, there was naturally not only some blood, but also some sweat.

Jiang Ye didn't care about the little boy, just quietly looked at the back of the young man under the umbrella.

"But I've already taken a sword."

Nandao continued calmly.

Jiang Ye didn't deny it, but said lightly: "Yes." But that sword is not complete. ”

Nan Dao coughed softly, wiped the blood on his lips, turned his head, looked at the Sword Sect Senior Brother who he didn't know well, and said softly, "So you still want a sword?" ”

Jiang Ye's gaze fell on those Lingnan sword cultivators with solemn expressions.

Although their realm is not high, the feeling of thousands of eyes falling on their hearts is extremely oppressive after all.

"One more sword, Lingnan will not give up, but just go back to the old way, if the dean comes back, it will not be as simple as scolding."

Jiang Ye looked back at the Hu Lu who was still floating in front of Jiang Hehai with sword intent, and turned back again.

This time he didn't look at the South Island.

I didn't look at those Lingnan sword cultivators either.

Rather, it is further north.

"Nanyi City needs peace to deal with the next things about the gods and ghosts in the south."

Jiang Ye said calmly.

"So this story can be regarded as the end of Nanyi City."

Nandao didn't speak, and neither did those Lingnan sword cultivators.

Jiang Ye walked back to the middle of the plum and the others, carefully examining Hu Lu's body.

The sword pierced deeply, straight through the heart.

Fortunately, the sword intent did not burst out in the body, and Jiang Ye also sealed the wound with his sword intent in time.

Back then, Li Asan's heart was directly ripped out, and as a secular emperor, he was able to drag it to the arrival of Cong Blade under the maintenance of sword intent.

Naturally, there may not be anything wrong with the hulu.

It's just that after all, this is a sword that stabbed on the Human Sword Sect in front of the entire Nanyi City.

Hu Lu is the youngest disciple of the Human Sword Sect.

In other words, he has many brothers.

Not only Jiang Ye, not only Chen Huaifeng.

For example, a sword cultivator who plows snow in the north.

So after Jiang Ye looked at it for a long time, he finally said the following words.

"But the story on earth is not over yet."

Jiang Ye turned his head again, looked at the young man under the umbrella, and said calmly: "The Human Sword Sect is in the human world, and there will be a senior brother in the future, who will go to Lingnan to find you." ”

Listening to the wind chanting, everyone looked at Jiang Ye silently.

I thought that such a thing could be ended after the Prime Minister intervened.

It's just far from it.

Naturally, everyone thought about such an outcome.

It's just that no one thought that in the end, it would come to this worst.

Maybe the second worst.

After all, for Nanyi City, the head-to-head confrontation between the Lingnan Sword Sect and the Sword Sect garden was far better than some Sword Sect senior brothers coming out of the world.

It's just that for the South Island, such an outcome is undoubtedly the worst.

However, the young man under the umbrella didn't have any emotion, just turned his head and looked at the Lingnan sword cultivators with sad expressions, and then said softly: "There is no need to go to Lingnan. ”

Nandao shook off the wind and snow of the peach blossom sword in his hand, and then put it in the sheath, raised his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his lips.

"I'm going to go to the world."

Jiang Ye quietly looked at the back of the young man under the umbrella in the night, and said calmly: "Then see you in the world." ”

Nan Dao didn't say anything more, looking at Gu Shanhong, who was listening to the wind, and those many sword cultivators who might not even have a small path realm.

He bowed and said softly, "Thank you seniors, as well as your senior brothers and sisters." ”

If it weren't for Lingnan, at the last moment of that sword, he rushed to Nanyi City.

Naturally, Nandao didn't know what the final outcome would be.

The prime minister may or may not make a move-after all, this scholar who scolded everyone to the point of blood, has never liked this boy very much.

All the Lingnan sword cultivators didn't say anything, just looked at this young sword cultivator who was just a Daoist Observation Rain Realm with a heavy and worried expression.

The next thing he has to face is naturally not Jiang Ye.

It's those senior brothers who have long since gone to the world, or senior brothers.

Listening to Feng Yin stood there and thought about it for a long time, and finally regretfully admitted that such a story, whether Lingnan came or not, there was no way out for Nandao - when he knew the story of a certain teenager outside the Lame Deer Sword Sect.

So when I heard the wind and heard the wind that suddenly left Lingnan, said goodbye, and headed towards Nanyi City, it was too late.

Listening to Feng Yin, he looked at the young man under the umbrella and said softly: "Actually, you can stay in Lingnan, although it will be difficult for Lingnan to carry, but after all, there is still some room for maneuver." ”

Nan Dao said softly: "Lingnan has already done a lot, senior. ”

This is the first time that Nandao has said the word predecessor so sincerely.

"It's just that there are some things that you have to face by yourself after all."

Listening to the wind and groaning, he fell silent.

In fact, he understood what the South Island meant.

It's not about having to deal with it yourself.

Instead, it leaves a way out for Lingnan.

......

Jiang Ye reinserted the Sleepless Sword on the riverbank.

No one can always be right.

It's just that Jiang Ye didn't think that in such a story, the thing Hu Lu did was far more wrong than he imagined.

The Lingnan sword cultivators have already left Nanyi City, there is sword light in the night, there are no fireworks in the north of the city, after such an incident, people probably don't have the mind to set off fireworks - if it wasn't for the old drunkard who came, who knows if Lingnan and the Human Sword Sect would really fight?

Jiang Hehai and they had already escorted Hu Lu to the Sword Sect Garden, and Hu Lu might have to sleep in a pond for a long time.

Mei Quming remained here, looking at Jiang Ye, who was reinserting Senior Brother Huaimin's sword into the riverside guardrail.

"If the rat hasn't sent a letter to Qingtian Dao."

Mei Quming said softly.

"So whose letter did Qingtian Dao receive and came to the south?"

Jiang Ye stood there silently, looked at the north of Nanyi City, and said slowly, "Do you have the answer in your heart?" ”

Mei Quming did not speak.

Maybe the answer is no, only speculation.

But in the story of Hulu, they pick up a lot of things called caution that they have forgotten for a long time in the world.

Jiang Ye lowered his head and looked at the sleepless sword that was inserted on the riverbank, and there was still a lot of blood from the reeds in the hilt, and then said calmly: "But no matter who it is, Senior Brother Huaifeng has already been to Lingnan, and he is a first-hand witness of those stories - in other words, the origin of all stories is because Senior Brother killed Liu Yueyue." Since he didn't ask anything, we probably don't have to think about it anymore. ”

Jiang Ye walked slowly along the riverbank.

"We only do what we see, and we only do what we should do as senior brothers."

It's like a sword today.

Absolute rationality cannot survive in the world.

They have to be partial, they have to be selfish.

Because that's how the world is.

Mei Quming didn't say anything more, and the two walked quietly along the riverbank.

"Maybe it's a good thing."

Mei Quming walked for a while, and then said softly.

Jiang Ye nodded and said, "Yes." Hu Lu killed the rat, and he always had guilt and remorse in his heart. If it is buried like this, it will inevitably become a big problem in the future. ”

"So that sword can't help him unravel some of the things in his heart."

Mei Quming said softly, then paused for a long time, looking north in the lights of the world.

"The boy named Nandao, the moment he finally closed his eyes......"

Mei Quming didn't finish.

But Jiang Ye knew what he meant.

When a lot of things are connected to each other, it's actually quite obvious.

For example, why did that young man simply take the sword, and why did he not hesitate to accept the human covenant of the Human Sword Sect.

It's just that there are many things that don't need to be said explicitly.

It must be to the end.

At the end of the loss, it is still the Human Sword Sect.

It was the story from March last year.