Nandao and the two kept watch in the inn all night, and they didn't see the Taoist wake up again.

After You Chunshan woke up, he learned what had happened, and once thought that this Taoist named Jiang Shanxue had jumped out of the window and broken his internal organs, so he really finished playing.

After all, people who often fall on the ground have a deep feeling for this kind of thing.

It's just that although the Taoist didn't wake up, he was also breathing steadily, and compared to before, there was more mysterious aura around his body.

It's like the beginning of a deep self-restoration.

This reminded Lu Xiaoer of the days when his uncle was asleep.

Nandao was much worse than this, and I slept for more than half a year.

It's just that now there is also a problem in front of the three of them.

At the beginning, they wanted to find Chen Huaifeng in order to find out the identity of this Taoist, so as to determine whether they wanted to get him back to Qingtian Dao.

It's just that now the identity of the Taoist is clear.

But since last night when he woke up, he hurried out of town to see the appearance of the world, probably he didn't want to leave the East China Sea.

So whether to send him back to Qingtian Dao directly, or find a way to find Chen Huaifeng in the East China Sea first, naturally became a question that needed to be decided.

Although it is farther to Qingtian Road, it is easier to find a way than to find someone.

What's more, when Chen Huaifeng went to find Zhang Xiaoyu, there was no news.

Whether such a sword cultivator can be found or not is naturally still an unknown thing.

Because he was worried that the Taoist would wake up halfway, the uncle and nephew did not leave the inn on the second day, Lu Xiaoer practiced beside the Taoist, and only You Chunshan went out to eat some things halfway, and by the way, he brought back a few buns for the little boy and Nandao to nibble on.

After this unlucky guy went out, he met a little boy who looked very interesting, carrying a cyan gourd and a very handsome sword, but what did not match the little boy's outfit was that he was holding a roasted roast chicken that was golden and crispy and squatting on the side of the street, and there was a little girl on the side who was watching and swallowing saliva.

You Chunshan also looked at it for a long time in a daze, and kept swallowing his saliva.

There was no way, that little boy ate so deliciously that You Chunshan really couldn't help it.

Fortunately, You Chunshan finally subdued the temptation, turned his head, and ran to eat his own noodles.

Originally, he came back and wanted to talk to Lu Xiaoer about this matter, but the two of them were looking at the Taoist and thinking about something, and You Chunshan forgot about it.

You Chunshan didn't expect Lu Xiaoer to throw this question to himself.

"Do you think we should go directly to Qingtian Dao, lest this Daoist die in the East China Sea, or find the senior uncle I saw that day first?"

You Chunshan sat there stunned for a moment and said, "Why are you asking me?" ”

Lu Xiaoer thought for a while and said, "Probably because the Taoist is carried by you." ”

The South Island is inconvenient, Lu Xiaoer is young, and naturally You Chunshan has crossed half of the East China Sea.

So the interests are related, and they are hidden.

You Chunshan thought seriously for a long time, and then said sincerely: "Why don't you try to find it?" ”

After all, the thought of having to carry such a long distance is a sad thing to think about.

Lu Xiaoer and Nandao did not object.

After all, being able to find Chen Huaifeng is at least a good thing.

So the three of them, who had already walked to the border town of the East China Sea, did not continue to walk north, but stopped.

The three people who stayed in the town had never met such a Heavenly Hell Sword Cultivator again.

It's just that how to find Chen Huaifeng is a clueless thing.

Even if You Chunshan asked all the people in the town, there was no trace of that one sword cultivator or another white-clothed sword cultivator.

None of those people have ever passed through here.

Probably the only gain is to know that there is a sword cultivation place nearby.

The Sword Sect of the East China Sea is naturally not all the Sword Sect of the East China Sea, such a huge sword cultivation community is naturally a matter of the high cliff, and this place is obviously far away from there.

After thinking about it for a while, the three of them thought that they really couldn't get any useful news in such a town anyway, so they might as well go there and have a look.

It is said that Lu Xiaoer and they have been walking in the world since they left Lingnan, and they have indeed not been to any cultivation places, probably the only thing that is considered is the original Grinding Sword Cliff, which has long been silent in the world.

It is not only You Chunshan, but also Lu Xiaoer and Nandao, who are inevitably a little nervous.

It's like a big girl who is raised in the depths of the boudoir and doesn't know it, and it's the first time she goes out to buy rouge by herself.

You Chunshan was carrying the Taoist on his back, and Lu Xiaoer was sorting out his makeup very seriously.

In the words of the little boy, this is the first time that the Little White Sword Sect and the Tianya Sword Sect have visited other sword sects in the world, so they must always be upright and not lose their dignity.

As for the South Island, there is nothing to be done.

It's nothing more than an umbrella and two swords.

The three of them left the town in the early morning of the second day, heading towards the sword cultivation place in the southwest outside the town.

......

The Pingshui Sword Sect was established in about the 730th year of the Great Wind Calendar.

A sword sect that has no reputation in the entire East China Sea, the world often laughs at Lingnan for being too low, but in fact, at the human level, Lingnan is naturally not very low, but their strength is not worthy of that kind of fame.

After all, a sword sect that is longer than the history of the Great Dao, mixed to such a point, it is naturally incomprehensible, and it can be seen by comparing it to the Liuyun Sword Sect.

There are naturally not a few sword sects that are lower than Lingnan in the world, but most of them are small cultivation places, similar to some small sword sects outside of Lingnan and Xiaojiufeng.

The Pingshui Sword Sect is such an existence.

Of course, such a sword sect also has a special name, such as the Guanwai Sword Sect.

It's not that they are very close to the outside of the Guan, the East China Sea is naturally far away from the outside of the Guan.

It's just because from the perspective of the overall pattern of the human world, these sword sects are on the demarcation line of the sword path drawn by the East China Sea to the Liuyun Sword Sect.

It is for the sword cultivation.

Of course, there is no such thing, but only in a general concept.

The people of the Pingshui Sword Sect have recently been like a treasure, and they have mysteriously sealed the mountain gate and hid in the mountain.

Naturally, it wasn't because I picked up that square inch, nor did I pick up a sword that had been inserted in the heart of that sword.

It's a sword intent.

Just like most places in the East China Sea, on that night, countless sword lights withered, thousands of sword intents fell, and the Pingshui Sword Sect naturally suffered a lot of sword intent.

It's just that unlike other places, the sword intent that fell in their lonely mountain in Pingchuan did not slowly disperse with the death of the sword master, but was left behind very strangely.

It was on the sword flat that had been cut into a mess somewhere on the mountainside.

After the sword cultivators of the Pingshui Sword Sect were surprised, they sealed off the sword floor very preciously.

After all, they don't belong to the East China Sea Sword Sect, and if they don't have enough confidence, they are prone to be a little suspicious.

The only dozen or so disciples in the mountain were guarding there day and night, for fear that one day the sword intent would be gone.

Pingshui Sword Sect, if they want to break the monopoly of the Sword Grinding Cliff Sword Rank, they must also have their own Sword Rank.

These were the bold words of the Sect Master who stepped on the snow realm.

After all, people in the world are keen on climbing the cliff, naturally not to climb to the top of the cliff, although everyone has a similar desire, but such a high cliff, those sword cultivators who climb the cliff naturally know in their hearts that it is not the existence of people like themselves who can reach the top.

It is the location of the mountain gate, which is enough to stop most of the sword cultivation in the world, not to mention the existence of higher up.

The main purpose of climbing the cliff is to use the sword intent of the sword cliff to temper one's own sword intent and sharpen the sword along with it.

When Lu Xiaoer and the three of them came to such a lonely mountain in Pingchuan, they looked at the young sword cultivator who was very vigilant guarding the mountain gate, and they were a little dazed for a while.

The sword cultivator of the Pingshui Sword Sect was also at a loss.

The sword cultivators in the mountain haven't come down the mountain recently, why do some people smell it?

Probably the joys and sorrows of the world are not the same.

It's more just a coincidence.

The sword cultivator who went out of the customs realm was okay when he saw the two people in front of him, after all, a young man who knew the water realm, plus a strange young man with a wooden sword on his chest and a Taoist on his back, probably wouldn't have any big problems.

It's just that when his eyes fell on the young man holding the umbrella, he was obviously surprised.

What a young sword cultivator.

Although he didn't know what realm the young man was under the umbrella, just from the meaning revealed by the two swords, it was enough to see that the young man's realm was very high.

He stood there in some silence.

Although Lu Xiaoer didn't know what happened to such a Sword Sect, he still hugged his sword and saluted.

"Lingnan Sword Cultivator Lu Xiaoer, I've seen Senior Brother."

The sword cultivator of the Pingshui Sword Sect was also stunned, but he didn't expect that these sword cultivators from the east would be Lingnan sword cultivators, so he hesitated a little, and also hugged the sword and saluted.

"Pingshui Sword Sect Lin Shuiwang, I don't know why you are here?"

Lu Xiaoer said sincerely: "We want to inquire about a sword cultivator. ”

The sword cultivator named Lin Shuiwang was startled again.

The matter of sword cultivation.

That's the matter of sword intent.

Sure enough, there are bad people in the Sword Sect, traitors.

It's just that after all, he can't mess up like this, and that sword cultivator still said without moving: "The Pingshui Sword Sect hasn't been down the mountain for a long time, so it may not know anything. ”

Lu Xiaoer looked at the sword cultivator a little strangely, thinking to himself I haven't even said what the matter is, why did you refuse so quickly?

"Senior brother knows what we're doing?"

Lin Shuiwang looked at the change in the little boy's expression, and then looked at the young man under the umbrella who had been silent, but he was also a little flustered, and said hurriedly: "I don't know, I don't know anything, you better go quickly." ”

This sword cultivator's behavior was naturally very strange, and everything was wrong.

Nandao, who had not spoken all this time, also raised his head and crossed the sword cultivator, looked towards the mountain, and said softly, "What happened to the Pingshui Sword Sect?" ”

Lin Shuiwang saw the young man looking towards the mountain, so he panicked even more.

"No, ah, yes, our master has recently died, and the sect is in mourning, so it's inconvenient to see guests, so this senior brother should go back."

So whether it is a senior brother or a senior, this sword cultivator probably can't tell clearly.

It's just that the more this is the case, the more strange the people in Nandao feel, that is, You Chunshan is looking at the mountain with a curious face.

Seeing such a scene, Lin Shuiwang gritted his teeth and suddenly pulled out his sword and pointed it at everyone.

"If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude."

It's just that before the words fell, a second stalk came out of the sheath, and it was Lu Xiaoer.

The Xiwu sword suddenly came out of its sheath, but it picked Lin Shuiwang's sword away.

Although the little boy's realm is insufficient, after all, he is also a sword cultivator who has been practicing swords with Nandao for a long time, and the sword in his hand comes from the Sword Lake, so the little sword cultivator who is out of the customs realm is not the opponent of this little boy.

The sword cultivator of the Pingshui Sword Sect was obviously taken aback, and ran towards the mountain with his legs drawn.

"Master, help, someone is coming to grab something!"

“......”

The three of them were silent together.

Lu Xiaoer looked at Nandao on the side.

"Shall we go up and have a look? Teacher. ”

Nandao withdrew his gaze, probably pondering something, and then nodded.

Anyway, I've been treated as a bad guy, so why do I have to go up and take a look, and by the way, explain.

The three of them then walked all the way in the direction the disciple had run.

It's just that I walked all the way, except for seeing some mountains and rocks that were cut off by discrete sword intent, I didn't see anyone.

As for the master who had died and come back to life, he didn't know where the person was.

The three of them walked around along those mountain roads in the green mountains of the East China Sea with a melancholy expression.

.....

"Lin Shuiwang, I'll give you a task to lure those people away."

Somewhere behind the rocks, a middle-aged sword cultivator looked at the sword cultivator beside him very seriously and said.

"Ahh

Lin Shuiwang looked sad.

Just after the fight, his sword is gone, is this like a job that he can do?

"Master, why didn't you come forward to drive them away?"

"For the teacher, cough cough, you can't win for the teacher."

The sect master of the Pingshui Sword Sect said without changing his face.

When the three of Nandao appeared in Pingchuan, this sword cultivator, who had always been vigilant, noticed it.

That little boy naturally didn't have to worry.

But the problem lies with another boy under the umbrella.

Although they didn't know the story of the Sword Grinding Cliff, after all, a young man's sword cultivator who stepped on the snow realm and a middle-aged sword cultivator who stepped on the snow realm, compared with the two, the sect master of the Pingshui Sword Sect simply admitted that it was probably a person who couldn't win.

The ghost knows how strong a young man like this is in treading snow sword cultivation.

After all, in the land of small cultivation in the world, there is naturally no such sword cultivation.

Lin Shuiwang was still hesitating, and his master patted him on the shoulder very sincerely and said, "The hope of Pingshui lies in you Lin Shuiwang." ”

This sword cultivator, who is in his twenties and is still just out of the customs realm, couldn't help but feel some heroic emotions when he looked at his master's extremely sincere gaze.

Looking back at the Sword Intent Flat that was guarded by a group of senior brothers, this sword cultivator suddenly became strong and tightened his sword again.

Anyway, that's it, it's better to have a glimmer of hope for the disciples in the future.

So Lin Shuiwang nodded very seriously, and walked towards the mountain forest where the three of them walked as if they were dead.

The Sect Master of the Pingshui Sword Sect looked at the appearance of his disciple, but he was also stunned.

I told you to deceive people, not to send you to death.

It's a pity that the young disciple was full of tragedy, and he said he would leave, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared.

......

As the three of them walked, they heard the sound of a sword unsheathed.

"I'm fighting with you!"

It's still the Pingshui Sword Sect's sword cultivator.

Lu Xiaoer was silent for a while, then pulled out his sword again, the sword intent on the sword flowed, and the young man was slashed back with a sword.

Lin Shuiwang sat there empty-handed, very tragically, looking at the little boy who was approaching step by step with a sword.

Today, though I die.....

The young sword cultivator closed his eyes.

It's just that I didn't feel the coldness of the sword blade cutting through my throat, but I heard a very puzzled voice.

"Is this man a bad brain?"

This is probably the voice of the young man who carried the Taoist on his back.

"Probably yes."

This is the voice of a young boy.

Lin Shuiwang waited for a long time before he finally opened his eyes slowly, and then saw the three people stop in front of him, with a blank expression.

"Have you ever heard of a sword cultivator named Chen Huaifeng?"

At this point, Nandao finally realized that this sword cultivator probably had misunderstood something, so he frowned and asked directly.

Lin Shuiwang was stunned for a moment.

Of course, Chen Huaifeng had heard of it.

After all, it was a man of the hour some time ago, and he entered the Qingtian Dao as a sword cultivator of the Human Sword Sect.

So he nodded very sincerely.

Then he saw the young man with the Taoist on his back coming over in surprise.

"Do you know where he is?"

Lin Shuiwang thought about it for a long time before he finally reacted.

"So you didn't come here for sword intent?"

"Sword intent, what sword intent?"

Lin Shuiwang listened to the little boy's suspicious question, and also realized that he had missed his mouth, and said very sincerely: "You heard it wrong, I am talking about a coat I bought yesterday." ”

“......”

"But Chen Huaifeng really doesn't know, has he ever appeared in the East China Sea?"

Nan Dao stood there silently for a long time, making sure that such a sword cultivator really didn't know Chen Huaifeng's whereabouts, said a word of interruption, and then turned around and walked down the mountain with the two of them.

Lin Shuiwang sat there with a blank face, this is leaving?

Really didn't come for that sword intent?

Then I should be considered worthy of my mission.

Lin Shuiwang stood up, picked up his sword, and looked at the mountain road again, making sure that the three were gone, and then he was relieved.

.....

The Sect Master of the Pingshui Sword Sect also sat there with a blank expression, and beside him were those disciples of the Sword Sect.

Just ahead, in the middle of that sword flat, there was a white-clothed sword cultivator covered in blood standing there, looking at that sword intent there.

It took a long time before this Pingshui Sword Sect Sect Master cautiously asked, "What are the seniors doing here?" ”

The white-clothed sword cultivator stood silently in front of that sword intent for a long time, and then said softly, "Come and see some of the things left by my master." ”

The middle-aged sword cultivator's eyes widened suddenly.

"You ......"

The white-clothed sword cultivator who was covered in blood turned around, and there was an eye band that was also bloody.

"Zhang Xiaoyu."

As he spoke, this white-clothed sword cultivator sat down next to that sword intent and said softly, "How about borrowing the land of your Sword Sect to cultivate for a while?" ”

The Sect Master of the Pingshui Sword Sect thought to himself, can I still refuse?