Chapter 164: Chilling Cicada

Jiang Ye looked at Nanyi Chengtou, although he said a lot of things very calmly, but he still frowned.

"But the dean still has a lot of worries."

The prime minister drank wine and said, "Yes." After all, Daze is south, and that's my homeland. ”

Jiang Ye said, "So the dean wants to go back?" ”

Qing Xiang was silent for a long time, and said softly: "I won't go back." I'm in the north, and that represents the attitude of the Hanging Temple. What's more, in such a war with the goddess, the power of the people of the world is very small, they may have some actions, but more, that kind of action, is to make many people who are no longer willing to stay under the protection of the goddess stand up. ”

"The story of the South, give it to the South."

Qing Xiang said softly, turned around, turned his back to Huang Liang, and looked at the spring world in Huai'an.

Spring is wonderful, but it's also a time when many things start to grow.

There are good and bad ones.

"The story of the demon clan, I don't think it's over yet."

The prime minister said softly.

Jiang Ye frowned and said, "Qingtian Dao has already ended, and the demon clan should not make waves again." ”

Qing Xiang said calmly: "If you were the mastermind behind someone, and you took such a risk to slaughter a demon of the Sword Sect, would you allow such a thing to be smoothly covered up?" ”

Jiang Ye fell silent.

"I won't."

"Yes, so after the ups and downs, it may not be really peaceful."

Qing Xiang said in a deep voice: "The Human Sword Sect must be prepared to face the wind and rain. ”

In the matter of the two clans, the Human Sword Sect will naturally bear the brunt.

Jiang Ye said softly, "What should the Human Sword Sect do? ”

Qing Xiang quietly looked at the world and thought for a long time, and then thought of a name.

"Xie Chunxue."

Jiang Ye didn't know who this was, frowned and said, "Who is this?" ”

"Xie Chaoyu's ancestor, a disciple of the Sword Sect of the Seven Hundred and Eighty-Three Years of the Great Wind Calendar, and a certain senior sister of yours."

Qing Xiang said calmly, "It's not easy to remember such a name. Because your master is too lazy, he doesn't even have a roster of disciples. ”

"What does the Dean want to do?"

Jiang Ye asked with some surprise.

"In the undercurrent of the world, there is a demon cultivator disciple of the Human Sword Sect, maybe four hundred years ago, maybe five hundred years ago, I don't remember who that person is, on the Youhuang Mountain Range, he once attacked and killed me, this person should have a lot to do with those beings who stir up the wind and rain."

Qing Xiang turned his head and looked at Jiang Ye. "Go find her, and follow her all the way through the years until you find the identity of that demon disciple."

The most lethal thing about people hiding in the shadows is naturally identity.

Once the identity is known, a lot of things will be exposed.

Jiang Ye was silent for a moment, then nodded.

The prime minister seemed to be a little speechless.

Jiang Ye said in a deep voice: "What else does the dean want to say?" ”

Qing Xiang hesitated for a long time, thinking of a certain Northern Witch Dao Spirit Witch who came from the other side of Daze.

In April, he revealed something.

It's just that the prime minister himself can't be sure.

"Pay attention to the mountains and rivers view Li Shi, this young Taoist has a big problem."

As the most outstanding disciple of the contemporary Daomen, Li Shi will naturally have many people's attention. It's just that he has been outside the gate all the year round, and it is difficult for the world to get any news about him.

After Gongzi's suspicions, Prime Minister Qing naturally paid attention to many things that happened in Nanyi City in March.

If I'm not mistaken.

Li Shi should have left Nanyi City and gone to the south.

It's just that even if it's a fortune operator, it may not be able to find the place where Wushan sank, how did Li Shi do it?

Jiang Ye said softly, "Okay." ”

......

When Jiang Ye returned to the Sword Sect, Mei Quming and the others sat on the doorstep steps and waited.

As the fifteenth day of the first lunar month gets closer and closer, it is natural that everyone's hearts are beginning to be at peace.

It is only then that Jiang Ye will leave the Sword Sect and go to find the matter of the prime minister.

Seeing Jiang Ye coming back at this time, Mei Quming looked at Jiang Ye and asked, "How is it?" ”

Jiang Ye shook his head and said, "The dean said that we don't need to pay attention to the affairs of the south. ”

Mei Quming said puzzledly: "Nanyi City is on the edge of Daze, if there is a change in the south, Nanyi City will naturally be affected." ”

Jiang Ye thought for a while and said, "According to the dean's words, this should be something that belongs to Nanyi City. ”

Mei Quming also understood, and said: "It means that you only care about Nanyi City, no matter what happens to Huangliang?" ”

"Yes."

Jiang Ye stood there, and he also looked at the sky, but he didn't see anything.

"The matter of the goddess, the world may have something else to say."

Mei Quming didn't know what that meant.

It's just that it's true that Qing Xiang is a drunkard, but it is also a major overhaul in the world, so at such a time, naturally he will not be joking.

"The dean wants us to be vigilant about the demon clan, and also, to track down the whereabouts of a person."

The matter of the demon clan is naturally understandable.

After all, the Human Sword Sect had a lot to do with this matter, so naturally he couldn't let his guard down.

It's just that Mei Quming doesn't know who the Sword Sect is going to investigate.

Jiang Ye looked at the group of senior brothers and continued: "It is a senior brother of the Sword Sect hundreds of years ago, the dean was attacked and killed in the Youhuang Mountain Range, and it was this senior brother who did it. ”

Mei Quming and the others looked at each other.

Senior brother hundreds of years ago, the ghost knows which one.

"How do we find such a person?"

Nan Dequ frowned and said.

Jiang Ye said softly: "The dean wants us to find a senior sister of Xie Chunxue first. ”

Nande Qu is a bit different.

"Xie Chunxue?"

Jiang Ye looked at Nandequ.

"Senior brother knows?"

Nan Dequ nodded and said, "Yes, Yangchun Sword Xie Chunxue, this is an extremely outstanding sword cultivator of the Sword Sect in the past. ”

This is currently the oldest senior brother in the Sword Sect, in fact, he is only thirty-five, such a senior sister, naturally he has not seen it before.

"I heard from the former senior brothers that Xie Chaoyu was able to see his master back then, and he was the Sword Sect that he stepped into with that Yangchun Sword."

Jiang Ye then understood.

As Prime Minister Qing said, Xie Chunxue is Xie Chaoyu's ancestor, and it is probably because of some things in Bai Fengyu back then that this female sword cultivator, who had long been hidden in the years, was briefly remembered again.

In the world of hundreds of years, many things are naturally forgotten.

Jiang Hehai said with a sigh on the side: "I thought that Bai Mo Jianzhong was old enough to sweep the snow, it turns out that there are people who are older than him." ”

Zhong Songxue also appeared briefly because he helped Zhang Xiaoyu vent his anger some time ago.

Most of the senior brothers of the Human Sword Sect, if they didn't turn into demons.

is like the Moshan tea outside the city, or the elder brother in that town, who died quietly in the world.

No one paid attention to Jiang Hehai's sighs.

Jiang Ye looked at Nan Dequ and asked, "Does Senior Brother know where he is?" ”

Nandequ said softly: "I don't know, I've just heard of such a name, but in short, it should be in the south of Huai'an." ”

Everyone fell silent.

Nandequ thought for a while and said, "But I have to look for it, and it just so happens that I am also going to the world, so I'll go find it." ”

Naturally, no one objected.

Although Nandequ plans to stay more time because of the problem of Hulu, there are times when the senior brother should do what the senior brother should do.

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner of the Great Wind Calendar of 1,003 years was probably indeed the last year that Nan Dequ spent with his junior disciples in the Human Sword Sect.

Mei Quming said softly: "I'll go and help my senior brother pack his luggage." ”

Mei Quming and Nande Qu live in the same building, so they are naturally much more familiar.

Nandequ nodded.

A group of senior brothers stood at the gate of the Sword Sect, looking at this spring with amazement.

There are fewer and fewer people in the Sword Sect.

......

Somewhere in the world, the spring breeze is on the top of the mountain.

Someone is knocking on the door of a grave.

It took a long time to knock before a sword finally stabbed out, almost passing through the throat of the Nan Chu Wu who knocked on the door.

Then someone lifted the soft dirt and sat up in the grave.

Ming Mayfly looked at the black sword that was grazing his neck, took a step back, sat down, looked at the black-robed sword cultivator who had been hibernating in the tomb for a long time, and said slowly, "Is it necessary to hide it so well?" I've been looking for so long to find you here. ”

This demon cultivator senior brother from the Human Sword Sect withdrew his sword, swept away the dirt on his body, and said calmly: "Because you are not from Huai'an, let alone from the Human Sword Sect, I don't know what that high cliff means. ”

Ming Mayfly was silent for a while, and said, "That's true, just like the Huai'an people don't understand what the goddess means. ”

All men have their own beliefs and their own fears.

It's just that sometimes, when those beliefs and fears have something in common, they form a group.

Those who can stand in the spring breeze openly and honestly are called the great river of the world.

If it can't be above board, it's called the night undercurrent.

The black-robed sword cultivation is naturally an undercurrent.

The same is true for mayflies, but they are more free.

Because he has no ties in Huai'an, no past, and can move around at will.

So some things, Ming mayflies to do, more appropriate.

The black-robed sword cultivator stood up from the grave, looked at the mayfly and said, "So what are you looking for me to do?" ”

Ming Mayfly said sincerely: "After the incident in Nanyi City, I realized that the Huai'an people are indeed higher than the Huangliang people. ”

The black-robed sword cultivator said proudly: "That's nature. ”

Ming mayfly stood up and said, "According to the plan, I should go to Luming next, but it is just such a place, the world rarely sets foot, I don't know what it will be, so I need someone to go with me." ”

Ming Mayfly looked back at the black-robed sword cultivator.

"If you failed to kill Prime Minister at the beginning, he will naturally start looking for you, and it just so happens that you can also go to the Snow Country with me to avoid the limelight."

The black-robed sword cultivator was silent for a moment and said, "Okay." ”

The two began to walk towards the west of the world in the spring breeze.

"What's your name?"

"Zhuang Baiyi."

.......

Han Cicada sat in the sword courtyard with some suspicion.

It looks even more unhappy than Zhao Xingxing, who is often unhappy.

It's just that today's Zhao Xingxing is obviously a little happy and a little excited.

Surrounding this sword cultivator, who was more than a round older than himself, asked very curiously.

"So did you ever have the last name?"

Han Cicada lowered his head and pulled the broken hair on his forehead, and said helplessly: "I have said it many times, my surname is Han Cicada, my ancestors have been in Huai'an for generations, and my ancestors have been surnamed Han for generations." ”

Zhao Xingxing didn't seem to hear it, and said to himself: "That's right, after all, Huangliang Guozuo fell into the hands of the empress back then, and as the illegitimate son of the former prince, he naturally had to change his name and surname and hide it in a different face." ”

The chilling cicada was silent.

"What does this have to do with your former prince?"

Zhao is happy to be like a few treasures - in fact, they are all heard from others today.

"Back then, the crown prince was knocked down in the Liuhe River, I don't know how to go all the way to Nanyi City, and then borrowed troops from Li Asan to restore the country, it is definitely not a simple process, he must have had a romantic history there, and then he sincerely warned his woman - you have to remember, we are members of the Huangliang royal family, but in order to avoid being driven out, you have to change your face and go to the Liuyun Mountain Range to hide. In the future, one day, you will return to Huangliang again, and then you will tell the world that we are not here to prove how great we are, but that what we have lost, we will get back with our own hands. ”

“......”

The more Zhao Xingxing spoke, the more energetic he became, and his appearance almost made Han Chan believe it, and he began to recall in his mind whether he had left any ancestral teachings in his family.

But it really didn't.

Could it be that it was lost in the process of inheritance?

When the chill cicada thought of this, he realized that something was wrong.

Fuck, how did you get brought in by this kid.

The chilling cicada sighed, looked at the tranquility on the side, and suddenly found that this kid was quiet, much happier than Zhao.

It's just that the cicada just started to look at it, and the tranquility who had been carefully watching the stone also turned around, looked at the cicada seriously and said: "Brother Cicada, don't worry, we are all people in the same boat, and we will definitely help you restore the country." ”

The chill was dumbfounded.

Can you guys not be so fucking outrageous?

A boat is naturally a boat, after all, now the Hanging Temple's resistance to the goddess is already well known.

But this fucking has a hammer relationship with the Restoration Kingdom.

I'm cultivating the Great Sword of Huai'an, why do you covet a broken throne?

Rich?

Well, it seems like there can be a lot of them.

The chilling cicada was a little tempted again.

After thinking about it, he was very annoyed, so he simply picked up the sword, and did not study the way of the sword abyss sword again, gathered his clothes, and walked into the wind and snow, planning to go outside for a walk.

It's just that when I first walked to the gate of the Sword Courtyard, I saw that Lord Jing Zhaoyin, who had stayed in the Hanging Courtyard because of the fakes, also came over.

Mr. He Qi was standing at the gate of the courtyard, looking himself up and down there.

Han Cicada thought to himself, you are such a big person, do you also believe the nonsense of that person named Fang Zhiqiu like them?

As a result, Lord Jing Zhaoyin looked at him for a long time, and then sighed.

"Like, very like!"

"Like what?"

The chilling cicada has a bad feeling.

Master Jing Zhao Yin said sincerely: "Naturally, it is like Emperor Gaoyang. ”

This time it was a whole fun for the chilling cicada.

"You have seen the emperor more than a thousand years ago?"

The old man shook his head and said, "Naturally, there is no such thing, but I have seen portraits, and they are indeed very similar, and the more I look at them, the more they look." ”

“...... Your old man's surname is Ji, it stands to reason that even if I really am, aren't you more orthodox than me? ”

"That's different." The old man said as a matter of course, "The surname Ji is orthodox in Guchu, but it is not Huangliang. ”

The chilling cicada waved his hand helplessly.

"Forget it, you're all crazy, I don't care about you, I'll go out for a drink."

The cicada passed the two of them and walked out of the door of the Sword Courtyard with a mutter.

Mr. Qi was there smiling slightly and looked at Elder Jing Zhaoyin.

"Your Excellency knows the art of suggestion."

The old man said blankly, "Something, don't you really think it resembles?" ”

Mr. Qi raised an eyebrow.

Jing Zhaoyin patted his head and said, "I forgot, the Hanging Courtyard has never entered the palace, so naturally I haven't seen the portrait of the first emperor." ”

Mr. Qi was stunned.

The old man walked away slowly in the wind and snow, and muttered, "It's like, it's really like." ”

The two little teenagers ran out and found that their husband had been there in a daze, so they asked curiously, "Sir, what's wrong?" ”

Mr. Qi waved his hand and walked inside with the courtyard door.

"Don't talk yet, I'm a little messy."

Mr. Qi, who has been practicing the way of sword power for many years, and has been contemplating the stone and the sword, has also begun to doubt life.

.......

The cicada left the hanging courtyard with a sad brow, and walked on the long street outside the courtyard with a melancholy expression.

Why did you come to Huangliang in the first place?

Oh yes, that bastard named Chen Qingshan paid for himself to kill one of his junior brothers.

Fuck, I'm a killer.

Why is it mixed up, and the painting style is starting to be wrong?

The cicada only felt that his brain was buzzing.

This has been happening since yesterday.

On the small building of Tanchun Garden, I took a nap because I was bored.

When he woke up, he saw the three gentlemen of the Hanging Courtyard surrounding him with strange expressions.

Then I told myself a story.

Chill thought they were joking.

As a result, today, the news has really spread in the fake capital.

Now inside and outside the academy, there are vague rumors that His Majesty's throne is not right, and the real emperor and descendants have been found in the world.

The cicadas were walking on the streets at this time, and although no one knew them in the wind and snow, they were also heard telling all kinds of strange stories there.

What the descendants of the former prince.

What is the descendant of Emperor Gaoyang's illegitimate son among the people.

What is actually the descendant of a brother of Emperor Gaoyang.

After all, that period of history is too confusing.

At that time, Emperor Huangliang was worried that his imperial power would be unstable, which would lead to civil strife in Huangliang, so he faced the two-sided attack of Li Asan and the demon clan, so he was ruthless and killed his own siblings, and even his eldest son was slaughtered, leaving only the fourth prince and the fifth prince. As a result, these two people were given yin by Zuo Cheng again, and only then did the empress Yan ascend the throne who came back indirectly from people.

No one knows the truth of that period of history, and Zuo Cheng, the only one who knows, was also killed by the empress.

So it became an unsolved case.

Han Cicada suddenly felt that Huai'an was much better than Huangliang.

Although the same imperial power is on the side.

But at least, whether it was Li Asan who took the throne after the death of Emperor Huai, or Kamigawa later.

At least they are all beings who can really suppress the world.

In other words, even if you know I'm a usurper.

You have nothing to say.

Melancholy, melancholy.

The cicada walked down the street helplessly.

I found a tavern and sat there, listening to the frightening and novel talk of the people.

The more you listen to it, the more bizarre it becomes.

The more bizarre I became, the more I believed.

The cicada drank and thought to himself, what the is this?