Cheng Lu did not find any trace of such a teenager in the world.

This sword cultivator of the Liuyun Sword Sect, after leaving Yunjue Town last night, searched back and forth for a long time at the junction of the two places of the White Deer Mountain and the Second Moon, but he never found any trace of such a young man.

Even if the wind blows through a forest, it will leave many traces, such as those leaves that have fallen to the ground.

So Cheng Lu felt very weird.

Could it be that such a teenager really didn't go to Bailu, really just went back to Lingnan?

The story in Yunjue Town, the Tsing Yi woman who came to look for people, Cheng Lu didn't know, so in his heart, there were still many possibilities for the young man to return to Lingnan.

Cheng Lu's sword stopped at the top of a mountain ridge on the edge of the mountain and moon, his sword intent flowed, and the light in his eyes was scorching, like sword light, looking around the world.

The sky is clear and the wind is clear.

There are many traces of the sword line in the world, which looks extremely messy, coming and going, and entangled.

If you light your eyes with sword intent, you can see many things that are not usually visible.

Cheng Lu naturally wanted to see more clearly and confirm that such a young man really did not go to Bailu in the direction they thought.

It's just that as if he had traveled the world before, nothing was discovered.

So where exactly did that teenager go?

Cheng Lu didn't close her eyes again until her eyes were a little tingling.

The negative sword stood silent in the spring breeze.

Is the demon clan out of control?

In some ways, yes.

However, when it comes to the whole world, it doesn't seem to be.

The white deer is the most chaotic part of this story.

Cheng Lu has been closing his eyes in the wind on the top of the mountain, pondering for a long time before he reopened his eyes and looked at the world quietly.

From the sky, his gaze gradually fell to the rolling mountains.

What if that boy hadn't chosen to pass through the world?

But like a sincere walker, step by step over the mountains?

......

The South Island does exactly that.

After leaving Lu Xiaoer on the mountain road, Nandao turned into sword light and headed towards the junction of Bailu and Shanyue.

The sword has left a mark.

The speed of Nandao is fast for Lu Xiaoer, but for Cheng Lu, it is naturally slow.

So when he saw a certain sword light in the distance in the night, pulling up from the direction of Yunjue Town, he stopped, stopped in those mountains and thought for a long time, and then stepped on a fallen leaf and began to climb over the mountains.

Nandao naturally didn't know why that Flowing Cloud Sword Sect's senior brother suddenly left Cloud Absolute Town.

Only when he decided to use the umbrella in his hand as a weapon.

He didn't want anyone to see this story of deep sin.

So all the way in the green mountains with an umbrella, the world is like suddenly disappearing such a teenager.

It's just that, naturally, it's still not enough to hide it from the world.

When the night fades away, and everything returns to light.

Nandao appeared in the sea of gods, in front of the wind and snow grass house.

Peach Blossom's voice was very calm.

"Are you sure you want to do that?"

Nandao stopped on the windy and snowy path with an umbrella, was silent for a while, and said softly: "The demon clan is an enemy rather than a friend, and Lingnan is a friend rather than an enemy." ”

It's a very simple truth.

Peach Blossom stood up and stood face to face with Nandao, in the wind and snow, the peach blossoms on her face kept swaggering.

"I don't care if it's friend or foe or friend or foe."

Peach Blossom's voice is very flat.

"But you must know that when the wind and snow come back to the world, even if it is everything you fear, disgust, and hate, any kind of death will become a catalyst that cannot be calmed down in the future."

Nandao stood there quietly, looking at the peach blossoms in front of the house through the wind and snow, and then said calmly: "If I don't go, if the mountains and moons fall, Lingnan is lost, peach blossoms, which do you think will make me even more uncalm in the future?" ”

Peach Blossom said lightly: "That's why I want you to determine your choice yourself." ”

Nandao was silent for a long time, and then said in a deep voice: "I naturally choose Lingnan. ”

Peach Blossom looked deeply at the South Island for a long time.

Nothing more.

The wind and snow swept away the figure of the South Island.

The sight of the South Island has changed back to the green mountains of spring.

The distant stream is murmuring, the green finch is leisurely between the mountains, and the spring breeze is coming.

There was a rather quiet sound in the wind.

"If you don't see it, you can't see it, you can't hear it, you can't say it, and you can't say it."

There is a mysterious rhyme that rises from the South Island.

"These three are not to be cross-examined, so they are mixed into one."

"The top is not bright, the bottom is not ambiguous, the rope cannot be named, and it returns to nothingness, which is called the formless form and the image of nothing."

"It's a trance."

"You don't see the head, and then you don't see the after."

"The way of the ancients, with the existence of the present, can know the beginning of the ancients, is called the Tao."

Nandao stepped into the spring breeze in the Taoist ode from the peach blossoms, and then there was no trace in the world.

......

Cheng Lu stood with a solemn expression holding his sword in the green mountains.

He raised his hand and grasped his sword, then released it again.

Hold the severed sword.

A body of sword intent surged, under the bearing of the sword of separation, it expanded several times, like a spring breeze and drizzle, sprinkled in the green mountains of the world.

Like fallen leaves, like insects, like gurgling streams, like green waves.

This is the place where the mountains and the moon and the white deer meet, if that young man really wants to cross over, it is naturally impossible not to alarm those sword intents.

Just like when Qing Jiao left a lot of sword intent outside the Tianya Sword Sect to prevent the people of Heavenly Hell.

It's just that this sword cultivator from the Liuyun Sword Sect, although he is not good at the way of sword intent, but still spreads his sword intent to the entire green mountain, did not notice that at a certain moment, a young man holding an umbrella passed through those sword intents without any waves, and slowly walked towards the white deer.

......

When Nandao felt the sword intent scattered in the mountains and forests, he didn't know why he remembered what Le Chaotian said at the beginning.

The world is a lonely place.

Being friends with everyone means being enemies with everyone.

Because human stories are complex.

So nature is a lonely place.

Nandao naturally understood what those sword intents meant.

Cheng Lu and the others had obviously guessed what they were going to do.

Nandao stood under the umbrella and looked up at the sky.

Isn't it a good thing to cut through the mess quickly?

......

Chu Waist also left Yunjue Town.

Heading in the direction of the white deer.

Ximen still brought many sword cultivators and people from the Northern Witch Dao to reside in Yunjue Town.

The great witch of the Northern Witch Road came in the twilight.

looked at the Heavenly Hell Sword Cultivator who was very silent and dignified on the barrier.

"Where have they gone?"

Cheng Lu left, and the Tsing Yi sword cultivator who came in a hurry also left in a hurry.

This is undoubtedly a strange thing.

As a crippled witch and ghost Dao, it is naturally difficult to know anything.

Ximen glanced back at this great witch who was trying to win Huai'an's approval with the Northern Witch Dao, and he didn't know why, but he felt a little sorry for him.

Just like in Nanyi City, some stories may always end without a problem.

"I'm going to Bailu."

Simon turned back and said calmly.

The young Great Witch of the Northern Witch Dao frowned.

Fang Cai's eyes were very strange.

"What are they going to Bailu for?"

"Because there is a high probability that the demon clan will not continue to come to Yunjue Town."

Simon said indifferently.

Maybe they won't be able to come.

It was only then that I understood some stories, such as the fact that Yunjue Town had been peaceful for two days.

At first, he thought that after the last offensive was defused, the demon clan needed to recuperate for a while, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"What happened?"

Ximen didn't hide what happened yesterday, and told the young man who came with Beiwudao about his and Cheng Lu's speculation.

As for the matter of the young man, because it was too complicated and had nothing to do with the shortcomings, Simon naturally did not mention it.

The Great Witch of the Northern Witch Dao was silent for a long time in the twilight.

Simon said calmly, "The world will remember your efforts to defend against Yunju. ”

Youque said softly: "Does Lord Simon think this is enough?" ”

Simon thought for a moment and said, "Probably not enough. After all, you witch and ghost people left too many wounds on Nanyi City. ”

Simon said, looking back strangely at the gap.

"Do you want to leave Cloud Absolute Town too?"

Youqian was silent and did not speak.

Ximen said lightly: "You must know that if the demon clan makes a comeback, the matter of your departure will be infinitely magnified, and maybe after that, it will be difficult to have a chance." ”

"Of course, it is also possible that you were right in your bet and successfully intercepted the White Deer Demon Clan in the territory of Shanyue, delaying the extremely precious time for those who returned to Shanyue. The world has been grateful ever since. ”

"Both are possible, so the Heavenly Hell has been guarding outside Cloud Absolute Town so far, and we haven't really told the people in the town about the news."

After a long silence, Youque said softly, "Actually, there is a third option. ”

Simon raised an eyebrow at the young man.

You climbed the barrier and looked out over the open plain beyond the green hills.

"Beiwu Road went straight to White Deer City. If the demon clan doesn't go to Shanyue, we can delay their pace of coming to Yunjue Town on the way, and if the demon clan goes to Shanyue, we will take Bailu directly and cut off their battle line. ”

Ximen quietly looked at Youying, and then said calmly: "Do you know why we still choose to stay in Yunjue Town knowing that there is a wide space ahead and there is no demon clan? ”

Youjian was silent for a moment and said, "I know." ”

Bailu is a rare city in the south of the plains, and there is a lack of mountains in the territory, in such a terrain, it is most suitable for a large army to rush and kill.

In the pass, it is still possible to slow down this trend, so that the minority can fight the majority, and once it falls into the plain, it will naturally be flattened by the army.

Ximen said lightly: "Nearly a thousand witch and ghost paths, naturally it is a lot of power, but once you throw away the power of witches and ghosts, you are so weak that you are almost like the world, and the demon clan doesn't even need any preparations, even if you bring some free-range horses from the plains, form a demon horse, and come on horseback, it is enough to rush your front to a mess." ”

Youqian said slowly: "Bailu, there are cavalry? ”

Simon said calmly: "Bailu naturally doesn't have it today, but you should have heard that there is a way in the world, but it is dung. There is no way in the world, and Rong Ma was born in the suburbs. Since Huai'an could choose to let the horses return to the mountain, he could naturally come back to herd the horses. ”

Most of the mountains are all over the yellow sorghum, and among the armor in the world, the cavalry is naturally an extremely useless existence.

However, Huai'an is different, Huai'an out of Lingnan, there are few continuous mountains, especially Bailu, in the ancient Qiu Kingdom period, there have always been many cavalry.

The defects are Huangliang people, and they are naturally relatively unfamiliar with the concept of cavalry.

Again, that's why it's a big spot.

Daze is horizontal, even if Huai'an has cavalry, it is difficult to cross Ze, and even if he crosses Ze, it is difficult to exert the maximum power.

This is also the reason why most of the soldiers in the world are mainly foot armor.

Youqian fell silent.

Ximen quietly looked into the distance for a long time, and then said softly: "But if you want to go, I can give you this opportunity, you can take some Dao people and Liuyun Sword Cultivators from Yunjue Town." ”

Youqian turned his head to look at Simon and said, "Why is Lord Simon like this?" ”

Simon whispered, "Because what you said does make sense. The risk is certainly great, but Nanyi City naturally has no shortage of gamblers. ”

Such an ancient city sitting at the poker table is naturally like this.

Simon didn't give him a chance to speak again, and he didn't seem to intend to give himself a chance to repent.

Raising his hand, he summoned a heavenly jailer.

"Zhou Shan."

"Your Excellency."

"Passing on the Heavenly Hell Order, Yun Jue Town left some sword cultivators to continue to hold on, and the rest of the Dao people and Liuyun sword cultivators went north together with the Northern Witch Dao."

Simon stood there with a resolute expression.

Instead of passively defending and waiting to die, it is better to fight for the blow.

Simon is naturally not a person who will enter the picture.

Although the Heavenly Hell belongs to His Majesty, it is not an institution within the mainstream political structure of the Human Dynasty.

Therefore, the people of heaven and hell have always been called officials, not officials.

Simon will not have any name for Simon's great officials.

Only Dean Simon.

......

The entire Yunjue Town, with Cheng Lu's sudden thoughts that morning, began to move towards the territory of Bailu.

Just such stories.

Qin Sang, the lord of Bailu City, who was located in the northwest of Bailu, didn't know it.

Maybe you won't care if you know.

For Yunjue Town, the white deer demons are naturally hidden in the mist.

However, for some people it is not.

On the afternoon of the sixth day of February.

In the town where he met Qin Sang at the West Gate, in the deep forest of the large wetland, Qin Sang stood on the branch of a towering ancient tree wearing a green coat and holding a sword, looking at the sword cultivator who was walking quietly among the soft fallen leaves on the ground with a sword on his back with an awe-inspiring expression.

His sword is an ordinary sword, and his people are also ordinary people.

The world does not remember the name of his sword, nor does it remember the name of others.

And so certain identities came out.

The senior brother of the Human Sword Sect.

He wasn't too old, about fifty years old.

His realm is not too high, about six stacks.

The Sword Sect in the world lacks everything, card friends, money, and a diligent master, but there is no shortage of geniuses.

It can be seen from the bunch of Upper Realm Sword Cultivators in the Human Sword Sect who are about thirty years old.

Fifty-year-old sword cultivation is not too old, he is in the prime of life, his body has not yet weakened, and his sword intent is at its peak.

For people in the world, sword cultivation between the ages of thirty and fifty is often the strongest.

Therefore, even if the sideburns do not have the kind of white hair with the meaning of seniors, the vast majority of cultivators in the world will call them seniors when they see them.

Yun Jue Town has been waiting for the arrival of a certain senior brother of the Human Sword Sect.

As a result, he never came, but appeared in the territory of Bailu.

"The Human Sword Sect really wants to kill them all?"

Qin Sang's voice was cold.

The fifty-year-old senior brother who maybe Chen Huaifeng had seen when he was young, was named Shan Zhaoshui.

The eyebrows and eyes are very handsome, even if they are old, they have not lost that kind of demeanor.

Beauty is in the bones but not in the skin, and the beauty is the same as a man.

Just like the name.

With the beautiful taste of mountains and rivers.

This sword cultivator who was walking in some wet and soft swamps, when he heard this sentence at this time, raised his head and looked at the East China Sea Great Demon Sword Cultivator who was very vigilant in the distance, and said very sincerely: "I like to fight a rake, I don't look like a good person." ”

"From the beginning to the end, the Human Sword Sect has not moved, how can you say that you are going to kill them all?"

Qin Sang looked at the sword behind that sword cultivator that had been sharpened with its name, this sword cultivator had not been in the world for a long time, so the traces of those places where the name had been sharpened were still obvious.

You can even see the words "mountains and waters".

Generally, sword cultivation is the first person to have a sword.

Mountains and rivers are the first to have a sword.

It is said that when he was not yet born, his father began to forge such a sword in earnest, because he felt that his son would definitely be a great sword cultivator in the future.

That's true.

Of course, this is not to say that his father is a Taoist overhaul and can see fate.

There are many such stories in the world.

It's just that the mountains and rivers have come true.

This is called survivorship bias.

Shan Zhaoshui lowered his head, carried his sword, and walked deep and shallow in the woodland.

"Although we are people who have not entered the world, it does not mean that we are just black-eyed, and what happens in the world depends on you upside down."

The mountains and rivers are very calm.

"From the beginning of the battle in Nanyi City, we have noticed some stories."

"And then later, when Zhang Xiaoyu, a junior brother, borrowed a sword to kill people in the East China Sea, that in addition to Senior Brother Zhong Sweeping Xue, another senior brother was very powerful."

"So then some stories happened in Lingnan."

"We are also human beings, and we will also see the stories that we can hear and see in the world."

Shan Zhaoshui smiled softly and looked up at the big demon woman named Qin Sang.

"And for you..... We are also people in the shadows. ”

Qin Sang had been listening quietly, until this sentence, he naturally understood that many things were difficult to cover up the past, but it suddenly burst out, and the green sword in his hand dragged the sword intent, and suddenly passed through the mountains and forests, and went straight to the disciple of the Human Sword Sect.

Shan Zhaoshui naturally knew that some of his words had touched the place where the White Deer City Lord was uneasy in his heart, and it was because of the moment when the sword wind rose in this deep forest, the sword behind him was also unsheathed.

The sword light is quiet and clear.

Just like the green mountains shining on the water.

In the deep forest, countless sword intents spread out together, and when the fallen leaves were scattered.

The corners of Qin Sang's lips were a little bloody, and his gaze fell on the senior brother of the Human Sword Sect with incomparably complex complexity.

The Sword of the Green Mountains and the Water was still firmly held in the hands of that Sword Sect Senior Brother.

And the sword of the green branch had been cut down by a sword, and the sword intent was diffuse, and it was obliquely inserted into those rotten fallen leaves.

The wailing continued.

There is also a gap in sword cultivation in the world.

The people of the East China Sea Sword Sect are naturally inferior to the people of the Human Sword Sect.

One is the Sword Sect that looks at the Sword Cliff.

And the other is the Sword Sect that really walked down from the Sword Grinding Cliff.

Within the two stacks, it's all trivial.

What's more, Qin Sang is only a six-fold cultivation.