"The demon clan from Bailu has stopped in Congran."

Liu March said softly.

The cicada said calmly, "They won't stay there for long. It will only continue all the way south until it returns to the land of black earth. ”

Liu March said slowly: "But you must always be careful. After all, there was also a rebellion in the demon land on the Youhuang Mountain Range, and there is still no news, and they may meet together. ”

The cicada stood on the side of the tall building for a long time, as if thinking about what Liu March said.

After all, at the beginning, Han Cicada asked Sima to quickly raise hundreds of thousands of witch armor, and then went north, even if they unexpectedly really beat Nanyi City, but for Huangliang Local, it naturally means that the defense is empty, not to mention, now that Yao Ji has gone to Nanyi City, and the Hanging Courtyard is also going north. If those demon clans from the north really converged with the people of the demon land and tried to make a move on Huangliang, it would be extremely bad for the battle in Nanyi City to be chaotic in the rear.

Liu March didn't speak, just stood aside, looking at the cicada silently for a long time, as if she wanted to see the many thoughts and changes of this senior brother.

"The people of Jian Yuan did not leave Cong Ran." After a long time, Han Cicada said calmly: "If something happens inside the sorghum, they will not sit idly by. ”

The king of Chu, who came from Huai'an, looked at the world east of Huangliang.

"It just so happens that I also want to see how much strength Jian Yuan, the only place of sword cultivation in the south, has."

When Liu March heard this, she also looked over there, but there were some things that were naturally invisible.

"That's fine."

The chilling cicada on the side turned around, looked at Liu Yueyue and said, "Senior brother said such a thing, what changes do you want to see from me?" ”

Liu March smiled softly and said, "I do have such an idea. ”

Han Cicada said calmly: "If one day, the junior brother feels that I have lost my original intention, I can naturally leave, the goddess has already gone north, and the junior brother naturally has no need to continue to stay in Huangliang." ”

The smile on Liu Yueyue's face gradually subsided, March had passed, but this Taoist with a distorted body was still standing in the wind with his hands down.

"People's minds will naturally change, and if the hearts of the world are always the same, then the world may still be in the midst of a barbaric age. If you are poor, you will change the reason, and when you put it, it is not outdated. ”

Han Cicada raised his eyebrows and looked at the Taoist, who raised his eyes to look at the world.

"So even if Senior Brother changes a little, it doesn't matter....."

Liu March did not continue to talk about this.

The cicada turned its head back and looked at the world silently.

After a long time, this sword cultivator said softly: "It seems that the junior brother's mind has changed a lot. ”

Liu March didn't say anything.

Han Cicada raised his hand and patted the Taoist on the shoulder, then turned and walked towards the bottom of the tall building.

Of course, the wind in April is not cold, and the cicadas walk quietly on the stairs facing the long wind downstairs, looking at the world and thinking quietly.

So why did the junior brother's body tremble slightly?

Maybe he was taken aback by some of his own thoughts.

Han Cicada smiled softly and went all the way down, but saw a young man standing respectfully on the side of the road in the distance.

There are still many flowers blooming along the palace road in April.

Of course, it's not just spring when there are flowers.

But there are no trees, and the cicada once thought that the Kyoto Imperial Palace should be full of locust trees like the Huaidu Imperial Palace.

But in fact it is not.

The emperors of Huaidu in the past dynasties are mostly extremely high cultivators in the world.

But sorghum is not.

Since the collapse of the Witch Ghost Divine Cult, His Majesty Huangliang has never even practiced the Witch and Ghost Dao.

As a result, the view of the palace road is often wide, and even some trees and other things are strictly controlled and the layout is controlled.

This minimizes the possibility of His Majesty being assassinated by hidden assassins.

Of course, Emperor Huai'an is not afraid.

From the Ghost Emperor to Kamigawa, five generations of emperors, three beings standing on the top of the world. Probably not so petty.

So when Han Cicada saw the boy standing next to the flowers blowing the April wind, he suddenly felt that he was a little childish, which was probably not bad.

Of course, the waiting boy is better when he stands by the flowers.

It's just that what the boy wants to say to the chilling cicada is probably not so good.

The cold cicada stopped there, and the young man who was cultivating history in the Zuo Shi Mansion knelt down very respectfully.

"The subordinate is quiet, and he has seen the king."

The cicada sighed softly and said, "Get up." ”

The young man who was supposed to be immersed in history suddenly arrived, this emperor naturally knew what it was for, so he was a little weak-hearted, and when the young man in a loose official uniform stood up, Han Cicada asked first.

"How is the thousand-year-old history of sorghum repaired?"

Tranquility said softly: "For thousands of years, the political system has been deficient, the court has been abandoned, and there are many mistakes and omissions in the thousand-year history, and it will still take a long time, please forgive the king." ”

The young man said, but he raised his head very quickly, such a speed was about the same as the always quiet young man.

The chill cicada looked at the boy who was looking at him with burning eyes.

Sure enough, Tranquility didn't give Han Cicada a chance to continue to change the topic, and bowed again.

"The subordinate has something to understand."

The cicada was silent for a long time, and then said softly, "Say it." ”

"Since ancient times, the affairs of soldiers are not child's play."

The young man looked up and looked deeply at the emperor who was dressed like snow.

"Wujia went north and competed with Huai'an, which is even more of an abyss."

"However, the king thought that the boy was happy to be the general, and secretly thought it was a big absurd move, so he entered the palace and asked, is the king's move a selfish intention to be a relative?"

Han Cicada raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man in front of him, and it took a long time before he laughed softly.

The young man is quiet but a smart man.

Even if the two of them knew that he was here to ask Han Cicada why he wanted Zhao Xingxing to lead the troops to his death, the young man kept silent about the relationship between the two, but mentioned it with Han Cicada's selfishness.

This certainly makes all sense.

"It seems that you are in the Zuo Shi Mansion, probably not only in the history of the Zuo Shi Mansion, but also learned a lot of things."

The cicada chuckled softly.

If it was the quiet young man who was still in the Sword Academy, no matter how quiet and peaceful he was, he probably wouldn't have said such a thing.

He would probably only sincerely ask Han Cicada why he wanted Zhao Xingxing to go to the north.

The boy didn't laugh or speak, just looked at the chilling cicada for a long time.

So the emperor smiled away and said calmly, "Yes." However, close relatives are naturally not only husband and wife, but also monarchs and ministers. To be close to the family, it has never been a thing worthy of criticism, Ming Jun is close to his relatives, although he is also powerful, he is faint and faint, Ning Qing's move is to say that Lone is a faint king in the world? ”

Tranquility bowed her head silently.

"The subordinates don't dare."

Although Zuo Shi has the responsibility of speaking official, it is just that Tranquility is not Zuo Shi after all, he is just a small official who repairs history.

The cicada walked over calmly.

"Even so, then when the army is defeated, let's talk about it again."

The figure of the white-clothed emperor slowly faded away.

The boy stood by the flowers of the palace road for a long time.

The words of the chilling cicada directly blocked the possibility of the young man continuing to speak.

An ugly-looking Taoist stopped in front of him.

Tranquility sighed and bowed.

"The subordinate has seen Lord March Yin."

Although Gu Chu has never held the position of March Yin, it is just that no matter who can see it.

Ling Yin Feixiang, this northern Taoist March Yin is.

Liu March looked at the young man for a long time, and then said softly: "Actually, you have already got the answer you want, haven't you?" ”

Tranquility was silent for a moment, then whispered, "Yes." ”

The chilling cicada avoided talking about it, naturally because of his weak heart.

It's just what the teenager wants, and naturally it's not an answer with a weak heart.

Instead, let the boy who went to the north for no reason come back.

Of course, Liu March also knew what Ning Ning was thinking, looked at the emperor who was far away in the wind of the April Palace, and said calmly: "Don't mention this matter in the future." The arrow from the string cannot be turned back. Capriciousness is a taboo in the world for an emperor. ”

Tranquility was silent.

"So Zhao is happy?"

Liu March said softly: "Don't listen." ”

Tranquility looked at this Taoist in a daze, not knowing what it meant.

Liu March also moved forward, and the sound fell to the ground with the flowers in the wind.

"The king is not from the emperor's family background, after all, he will not be so ruthless, don't annoy him, let those guiltes sprout and take root in the bottom of his heart, and Zhao Xingxing will naturally be able to come back alive."

Guilt, such as aging.

Lasts forever.

Tranquility also figured out these things, turned around, and bowed to this Taoist very respectfully.

"Thank you, Lord March, for your advice."

Liu March waved away.

......

After the ugly Taoist left the palace, he went straight to the Hanging Courtyard.

Under the order of the ancestral courtyard, the world's Hanging Courtyard is slowly moving towards the north, but the Kyoto Hanging Courtyard is not moving.

Today's Kyoto, in fact, to a certain extent, comes from the support of Kasumugin-in.

There are so many things that it can be difficult to get out of Kyoto.

As for Liu Chunfeng, he also suffered some injuries.

That Taoist was not able to intercept him at the beginning.

Many Hanging Yuan gentlemen appeared in the rumor, which should have been enough to take down such a Daoist who had been injured by some sword intent.

It's just that in the end, a sword suddenly came to the world.

It was also Liu Chunfeng's timely reaction that he was able to give up that sword, which was an extremely ordinary sword, just like someone who was passing by a small town and said that he might as well let me try the sword, so the sword was sent to an extremely distant place.

It's just that a sword like that is obviously extremely unusual.

In the aftermath, the gentlemen of the Hanging Courtyard calculated where the sword came from from the traces and speed of the sword.

East China Sea, Mojian Cliff.

The deviation is no more than ten miles.

Liu Chunfeng and the others naturally wouldn't believe that such a sword would come from the Grinding Sword Cliff, not to mention that it was not a sword intent that belonged to the Grinding Sword Cliff.

The sword intent of the Grinding Sword Cliff is lonely and cold, and it is about the best recognizable sword intent in the world, just like that high cliff.

It's just that if it's not the Grinding Sword Cliff, then who is that sword coming from?

Liu Chunfeng: They don't know.

When Liu March came, Liu Chunfeng was recuperating from his injuries in the bamboo forest in April.

Boiling a decoction while repairing the body with vitality.

The bamboo forest is full of the smell of medicine that makes people feel bitter when they smell it.

The ugly Taoist stepped on the slender green bamboo leaves, crossed the path, and walked towards the Spring Breeze Taoist who was sitting quietly in the forest and simmering medicine.

"How's the sword wound?"

Liu March found a clean stone in the forest, curled up and sat on it.

Liu Chunfeng opened his eyes, scattered his Dao rhyme, and said softly: "It's still difficult to get rid of, and the momentum of that sword still hurts Shenhai after all." ”

The Taoist looked at Liu Yue with some regret, and said softly: "It's a pity that Lord Yin can't practice in March, otherwise many things in Huangliang will be much easier." ”

Liu March was originally the most outstanding disciple of this generation of Qingtian Dao, and was once recognized as the successor of the next Guan Lord.

It's a pity that I went to Huaidu, I missed the practice, and I came to Huangliang again, and I was covered in the afterglow of the Styx, and it was difficult to operate the Shenhai.

Liu March didn't feel any regrets, but said calmly: "Not being able to practice also has the advantage of not being able to practice, sometimes looking at it from the perspective of the world, you can also pick up some of the novelties of your youth." ”

"For example?"

Liu March looked down at the bamboo leaves and dirt on the soles of her shoes.

"For example, sometimes I think that although practitioners and people walk on the earth together most of the time, the practitioners step on the earth only because they want to, and the people of the world are because they can only step on the earth. If there were a lot of debris on the ground that could cut the soles of their feet, they would fly over, but the world could only endure the pain and walk all the way through. ”

What Liu March and Han Cicada said is naturally true.

For example, people are always changing.

ups and downs, so the angles you see are different.

"So sometimes I subconsciously want to overturn some of the things I once told the goddess."

Liu Chunfeng was stunned and asked, "What is that?" ”

"Stepping on a broken clay pot makes the world more aware of what it wants." Liu March said with a sigh. "But then it turned out that it wasn't. Stepping on a broken clay pot, the world often forgets many things, and many times, they don't have much time to think about it, the upper current blows over, and they can only follow in a hurry. ”

"It's like troubled times. Is there more people in the world, or are there more people in the upper class? But the world still can't turn the tide, not even us, can know where the world is headed, let alone them. So he believed in gods and ghosts, so he chased the demon clan, so he was supposed to be stationed in Nanyi City, but he became a rebel. ”

"Although it is said that there is no wind and no waves, it is not the wind that really makes the waves, but the water. For example, if the waves of a large river are slapped ashore, they are often pushed and surged. The wind came and went, but the water died on the shore. ”

Liu Chunfeng listened to Liu Yueyue's words with a sigh, and said softly: "Yes." ”

The grass and trees are ruthless, and the shaking head is full of wind.

So what is the human world?

The two sat in the bamboo forest for a long time, and neither said anything.

This is probably a question that will never be answered.

After a long time, the medicine in the jar was finally simmered, and Liu Chunfeng poured himself a bowl of medicine and drank it in the bamboo forest.

Medicinal materials are all medicinal materials of the world, and cultivators are also people of the world, and what can cure the wounds of the world's people can naturally also cure the injuries of Taoists.

Liu Chunfeng drank the medicine while looking at Liu March.

"So what is the junior brother doing here today?"

Liu March tilted her head, like a sitting and contemplative toad.

"I just said too much, and suddenly I forgot about it."

Liu Chunfeng laughed softly and said, "So although gossip is good, but talking too much is a bit of a mistake." ”

Liu March also smiled helplessly.

After all, whether to forget or not is not something he can decide, but the person who wrote the pen to decide.

After a long time, Liu March seemed to wake up, looked at Liu Chunfeng and said, "How much do you know about Jianyuan?" ”

Liu Chunfeng shook his head and said, "In this matter, you should ask Qi Jingyuan, their Qi family has some prestige in a place like Jianyuan because of the sword technique of going to death. ”

Liu March said softly: "I am not familiar with Mr. Qi, not to mention, Mr. Qi has repeatedly drawn his sword, and it is not far from death, but it is really difficult to ask." ”

Liu Chunfeng was silent, then sighed and said softly: "Yes." ”

Although the Death Sword Technique is powerful, he has forcibly slashed the Styx human world where the combined efforts of the Witch and Ghost Dao have been gathered several times, but naturally it also has its drawbacks.

It can be seen from the word death.

While the two were talking, they heard the voice of a young man coming over.

"What does Lord Yin want to know about Jian Yuan?"

Liu Yue turned his head and saw a young man holding a sword, slowly coming.

It was Qi Jingyuan who had not drawn his sword for decades, and he was going to die when he drew his sword.

When he was in the palace, this Jian Yuan Sword Cultivator had already turned into a teenager.

Liu March said softly: "If the White Deer Demon Clan from Huai'an enters Cong Ran and tries to establish a demon country, can Jian Yuan Sword Cultivation stop them." ”

Qi Jingyuan said calmly: "I don't know. ”

Liu March raised an eyebrow, and then heard the young man continue.

"It depends on whether among them, sword cultivation is the main force."

That's about the big truth.

The land of the sword abyss, suppressing all the sword intent in the world, will be the last pure land for the cultivation of sword momentum.

Even if it was the original Sharpening Sword Cliff Red Dip Shan, when he was here, he could only fight with the way of sword power.

If you hold a sword, you will be shocked, and if you draw a sword, you will be injured.

Such a place like a sword mark left in ancient times is extremely fatal to the cultivation of sword intent.

Liu Yue pondered for a long time, and then said softly: "The White Deer Demon Clan, most of them are the Southern Demon Clan, and naturally the demon cultivation is mainly based on sword cultivation, but the Demon Clan itself has demon power. ”

Qi Jingyuan looked at this Taoist for a long time, but asked with some puzzlement: "Why is Lord March Yin worried about this matter?" ”

Liu March was silent for a while, and naturally understood what Qi Jingyuan meant, in the final analysis, he was from Huai'an after all, but the Taoist still said sincerely: "Huangliang is naturally also the world." ”

Qi Jingyuan didn't say anything more, just said softly: "Yes, Huangliang is naturally a human world, so if the demon clan really intends to mess with Huangliang, Jian Yuan can't withstand it, and he won't let them pass so easily." ”

Liu March bowed.

"Thank you."