Although it is impossible to say that there is nothing in the world.

It's just that when Yu Chaoyun sat on the eaves of the alley with the sword box built by the Tiangong Division on his back, quietly drinking wolfberry tea, and when he looked down and saw You Chunshan who was in a wheelchair and pushed over by the young uncle, this still made this Qingtiandao girl silent for a long time.

It wasn't until You Chunshan was pushed by Nandao and stopped directly under the eaves that Yu Chaoyun came back to his senses, jumped down from the eaves, looked at You Chunshan's weakly held leg in a daze, and it took a long time to ask.

"Isn't your illness cured?"

You Chunshan looked down at his legs, and he didn't have any sad emotions, he just smiled and said, "No, it's cured, I fell down the slope and broke it myself." ”

Of course, Yu Chaoyun is not a fool, and it can be seen whether his leg was broken or not. This Qingtian Dao girl just looked at You Chunshan silently.

You Chunshan probably also felt that this sentence was a bit false, so he thought about it and lied sincerely: "Actually, it is almost cured, but the medicine prescribed to me by Dr. Baizhu has some side effects, and I will have to sit in a wheelchair for a while." ”

You Chunshan said, his eyes lit up, and he patted Nandao's hand on the back of the wheelchair very happily.

"Uncle Shi, let go, I'll let her see how amazing this wheelchair is."

Yu Chaoyun just silently thought, how amazing can a wheelchair be?

It's just that when Nandao let go of his hand and stood quietly on the side of the alley, and then You Chunshan grabbed a small handle that rose in front of the wheelchair, twisting and twisting the wheelchair and moving on its own, this Qingtian Dao girl still showed some incredible looks.

Of course, she knew that the Tiangong Division was now developing an internal combustion product called the Chaos Machine.

It's just that obviously You Chunshan's wheelchair has nothing to do with those things.

You Chunshan twisted the handle, sent the wheelchair forward for more than ten steps, then stopped, looked back at Yu Chaoyun and said, "This thing was given to me by the master, and he said that it was called a wooden ox and a flowing horse." But I think it's supposed to be called a wooden twister. ”

You Chunshan said, twisting his hand a little more, and then turned around from the cramped alley, stopped in front of Yu Chaoyun, looked at this Qingtian Dao girl who was not much older than his uncle, and said with a smile: "Look, isn't it amazing, as long as you twist and twist, you can move." ”

Yu Chaoyun was indeed very surprised, looked at this wooden twisting car for a long time, and then said softly: "It's really amazing, but what's the matter with your legs?" ”

There was a sudden silence in the alley.

The young man's usual practice was just holding an umbrella and standing quietly aside, and the smile on You Chunshan's face gradually dissipated, let go of his hand, and looked at his leg silently.

The Qingtian Dao girl with the sword box on her back stood there quietly.

After a long time, You Chunshan sighed and said, "It's necrotic, it's not curable." ”

You Chunshan also thought at the beginning, isn't the hanging pot of the Tiangong Division the best medical hall in the world? It should be curable, but it was only later that he understood a truth.

Something like life is very difficult to reverse.

When the flower withers, it withers, and even if it blooms again, it is not the original one.

When a person dies, he dies, and even if there is another person with the same face, the soul is strange.

So his leg is necrotic, even if it is the Tiangong Division, there is no way to bring it back to life.

Yu Chaoyun stood there very silently, probably for this girl, some things can't be figured out, this young man often falls on the ground, so he came to Huaidu for treatment, how to treat it, but he lost his legs?

To tell a joke that is not funny, it probably does cure the problem of falling on the ground.

After all, if you have a broken leg and are in a wheelchair, how can you still fall flat on the ground?

You Chunshan looked at Yu Chaoyun very melancholy, and said softly: "Actually, I didn't want to lie to you, I just wanted to lie to myself." ”

If you don't see through it, that's probably the truth.

Yu Chaoyun suddenly came to his senses, looked at the young man from the East China Sea in a daze, and then said very guiltily: "I'm sorry, I'm ..... Didn't think so much. ”

You Chunshan laughed again and said, "Do you want to try this wooden twisting car, it's fun." ”

Men may sometimes live and live, but they really can't live like teenagers.

Yu Chaoyun hesitated a little, and he was indeed a little moved, so he nodded, after all, You Chunshan was a young man, but Yu Chaoyun was originally a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

You Chunshan asked Nandao to help himself up and let Yu Chaoyun sit up.

Qingtian Dao started with the technique of bracketing, but with the fall apart at the beginning, those techniques of bracketing were taken away by the lack of one, which also led to the feeling that this girl had seen a new world when she was sitting in a wooden twisting car.

You Chunshan looked at the Qingtian Dao girl who was trembling and holding the handle and twisting the wheelchair forward, but it was only at this time that he saw the bright silver sword box that Yu Chaoyun was carrying behind his back.

This young man from the East China Sea wanted to ask immediately, but looking at Yu Chaoyun's squinting eyes and trembling look, he still waited patiently.

It wasn't until Yu Chaoyun also drove the twister around the alley and folded back in the not spacious alley without danger that You Chunshan looked at Yu Chaoyun, who was secretly wiping the sweat on his forehead, and asked suspiciously: "What are you carrying behind you, the piano case?" ”

Actually, this is a bit knowingly asked.

Although You Chunshan didn't know the origin of such a sword box, it was just the upper and lower ends of the mirror of the sword box, and those carved pictures were very familiar, which was the thing on the wooden sword he handed over to Yu Chaoyun.

Yu Chaoyun probably remembered this incident at this time, his eyes lit up, he jumped out of the twisting car, pulled You Chunshan to sit in a wheelchair, and then took down the sword box behind him, placed it on You Chunshan's knees, squatted down in front of the wheelchair, looked at him and said seriously: "This is a sword I asked someone from the Tiangong Division to help you cast some time ago......

Even Nan Dao also raised his eyebrows, he didn't go to the courtyard these days, because he really didn't know that the people of Tiangong Ya had already helped Yu Chaoyun get this sword.

You Chunshan looked at the sword box on his knees in surprise, raised his hand, and was about to grope for it, but when he was about to touch it, he retracted it and wiped it on his clothes vigorously, after all, this sword box looked too delicate, which made You Chunshan subconsciously want to wipe his hands clean.

Yu Chaoyun didn't feel strange, after all, even if it was himself, even if it was a Taoist like himself, when he saw this sword box for the first time, he felt very amazing, not to mention this young man from the East China Sea who was holding a wooden sword and wanted to be a sword cultivator.

You Chunshan has been wiping his hands several times, and then he raised it and looked at the light under the dome for a long time, this young man from the East China Sea carefully touched it, but You Chunshan touched it for a long time, but he never touched how to open this sword box.

Yu Chaoyun stretched out his hand and pointed to the small mechanism on the side of the sword case.

"Here."

"Oh, yes, okay."

You Chunshan hurriedly responded, and then touched the mechanism, and pressed it tremblingly—probably exactly the same as when Yu Chaoyun drove the twisting car.

With a crisp sound, the water-like mirror on the sword box cracked, revealing the long sword burning like water below, You Chunshan probably thought that there were extremely sharp grooves in the sword box at the first glance, and there were some rippling water colors.

The name of the sword is Haruyama.

Such a sword is, of course, much more delicate and dazzling than the wooden sword that You Chunshan bought from a child for hundreds of dollars.

So much so that You Chunshan sat there and looked at it in a daze for a long time, but he didn't put his hand on the sword.

Yu Chaoyun said with some expectation: "Take it out and take a look." ”

You Chunshan was stunned for a long time before he said softly, "Okay." ”

It's just that such a young man from the East China Sea did not reach for the sword, but turned his head to look at Nandao standing by the alley wall.

"Uncle Shi, help me."

Yu Chaoyun and Nandao both looked at the young man in a wheelchair with strange expressions.

The latter just sat there seriously, looked at Nandao and said, "Uncle Shi? ”

Nandao was silent for a long time, walked over with an umbrella, stopped beside You Chunshan, looked at him for a long time, and then said softly: "How can there be a sword cultivator's first sword, let someone else come?" ”

You Chunshan thought for a while and said seriously: "After all, I don't know how to resist the sword, let Uncle Shi come, I will be more handsome." ”

Yu Chaoyun looked at You Chunshan suspiciously.

When he was in Qingtian Dao, this young man actually danced some swords, although it wasn't very good, but after all, he also had some posture in it.

What's more, those who know Edgeworth will drive, and those who can drive will be Edgeworth.

This is probably what the grass said to Hotaru at the beginning.

Nandao looked at You Chunshan quietly, and said calmly: "When you held the wooden sword, you didn't think about what you couldn't cultivate. ”

You Chunshan said indifferently: "Time has passed, and the mood is naturally different. ”

Yu Chaoyun on the side suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed You Chunshan's hand and walked towards the sword.

It's just that this young man from the East China Sea, who once wanted to be a sword cultivator, flicked his hand away in great panic as if the sword in the box was not a sword of flowing water, but a fire of the scorching sun.

There was silence in the alley.

Probably neither Yu Chaoyun nor Nandao thought that it would be such a result.

The two looked at You Chunshan in confusion.

The latter was silent for a long time, and then said softly, "Uncle Shi." ”

Nandao answered, looking at You Chunshan quietly, waiting for his next step.

You Chunshan hung down his hand very melancholy, pressed it on both ends of the sword box, and said softly.

"Do you remember what you said to me on the cliff?"

Nandao was silent for a while, and said tentatively: "From morning to night? ”

You Chunshan said softly: "Yes, from morning to night. Although Uncle Shi said that my current realm is probably equivalent to seeing a mountain. This also means that I may indeed be considered a world overhaul. At the beginning, the old Taoist said that I would become a great sword cultivator in the world in the future, I never thought that such a bizarre story would come true one day. ”

The young man from the East Sea looked down at the sword box on his knee and the sword in the box.

"This also means that I am only one sword away from the world's great sword cultivation."

Yu Chaoyun said in surprise: "Isn't this a good thing? ”

You Chunshan looked at the two of them and said very seriously: "This is a big bad thing. ”

Both of them looked at him in surprise, probably not understanding why You Chunshan would say such a sentence.

Of course, You Chunshan knew that these words were very sudden, and they were incomprehensible to others.

So he just lowered his voice and continued: "When I was in Qingtian Dao, I saw mountains and rivers watching Li Shi. ”

As soon as these words came out, Yu Chaoyun and Nandao both stood there in shock.

They really never thought that such a Daoist would have anything to do with You Chunshan.

The young man of Tokai sat in a wheelchair and talked about the original things very calmly.

Yu Chaoyun and Nandao finally understood why You Chunshan was unwilling to hold such a sword.

Of course, the sword is not a good sword, the world's famous swords are all from the hands of the great sword cultivator, and after the tempering of the sword intent, it can glow with the brilliance of the sword.

You Chunshan, who just held the sword, stepped into such a story.

Just don't hold the sword, won't it?

Nan Dao thought calmly, and said calmly: "If those are true, if you don't become a sword cultivator, the predecessor of the fortune operator will also lose to Li Shi in the story of fate." ”

Of course, You Chunshan also understands such a thing.

This young uncle recalled the Taoist he had seen in the long street of Nanyi City, that Taoist was indeed quite mysterious, even to this day, Nandao was still a little shocked by what happened that night.

It's just that maybe it's like this, the young man's expression is a little cold, he has lost a senior brother like Zhang Xiaoyu, of course, he can't get rid of such a Taoist, and even the story of Lingnan can't be separated from him.

"I don't believe it, even in Huaidu, he can really be so presumptuous."

You Chunshan just shook his head calmly and ripped open the placket of his clothes, although there was no such Taoist text there, but this young man from the East China Sea could still clearly feel that that kind of Taoist rhyme still existed.

"He left a sermon in my body, and I don't know what it was used for. So I don't dare to gamble, uncle. ”

Nandao fell silent.

You Chunshan sat silently in a wheelchair, closed the sword box, and then handed it to Yu Chaoyun, and said with relief: "This is also for you." ”

Yu Chaoyun sighed, stood in the alley with the sword box in his arms, and said, "I'm a Taoist, what do you want such a sword for?" ”

This Qingtian Dao girl handed the sword box in her hand to Nandao.

The young man under the umbrella with two swords on his back said calmly, "What do I want so many swords for?" ”

You Chunshan said with a smile: "What if a person like Uncle Shi takes a few more swords?" ”

Nandao didn't speak, just calmly held the umbrella and walked in the direction outside the Tiangong Division.

You Chunshan asked curiously, "Where is Uncle Shi going?" ”

Nan Dao said calmly: "Go to the Heavenly Hell, and ask the Prison Master to see if there is any solution." ”

You Chunshan suddenly fell silent, looking at the young man who was much younger than himself for a long time.

"Actually, I don't really understand why Uncle Shi takes such good care of me."

Nandao didn't answer, but walked away slowly with an umbrella in the Tiangong Division, which was full of water vapor and like a misty drizzle.

You Chunshan didn't wait for the answer he wanted, but he didn't continue to ask, turned his head to look at the Qingtian Dao girl who was standing there with the sword box, tilted his head and thought about it, and said, "I didn't think that Senior Sister was still in the Tiangong Division, and she didn't go back to Qingtian Dao." ”

Yu Chaoyun held the sword box, walked slowly in the alley, and said seriously: "After all, I haven't finished what Uncle Jiang has entrusted me with. ”

You Chunshan looked down at his legs and said with a sigh: "If you say that, then you probably won't be able to finish it for the rest of your life." ”

Short-sightedness is short-sightedness, and winedice is alcoholic.

Practitioners may not be as powerless as the world in the face of these things, but some things are probably indeed unchangeable.

It's still the same sentence from Cong Blade.

It's a dream.

Practitioners are only human beings, not dreams.

Yu Chaoyun stood in the alley, looked back at You Chunshan for a long time, and then said softly: "It's okay. ”

You Chunshan scratched his head, twisted the wooden twisting car and chased after it, and asked with some puzzlement: "What doesn't matter?" ”

Yu Chaoyun turned his head with the sword box, walked calmly in the alley, and said lightly: "The people of Shanheguan are too bullying, it's a big deal, I'll be a sword cultivator, and I will cut off his dog's head with a sword." ”

You Chunshan looked at this Qingtian Dao girl in surprise, probably not understanding that someone like Yu Chaoyun would say such things as if they were joking.

The wooden twisting car caught up with Yu Chaoyun, and You Chunshan saw that this Qingtian Dao girl was smiling.

Probably a joke indeed.

But the saying that people in the mountains and rivers bully others is indeed true.

Yu Chaoyun's smile gradually faded, he stood there and stopped, turning his head to look at You Chunshan on the wooden twisting car that was crowded in the alley with him.

"You really can't do sword cultivation anymore?"

You Chunshan was silent for a while, and said softly, "Maybe so." ”

Even if the boy said from morning till night.

That's an exaggeration, after all.

If the Tiangong Division can really let You Chunshan open the gate of heaven on the ground, probably this is the matter of the big calf in the world.

You Chunshan said, but he laughed, and said very easily: "Don't look at me losing a leg, but at least, I don't have to worry about muscle atrophy and spasm in the future." ”

Yu Chaoyun looked at You Chunshan with some puzzlement.

"What does that mean, isn't it a flat fall?"

"I'm suffering from cold bones, the doctor in the department said, and in a few years, I won't be able to move until one day I'm gone."

"Okay."

Yu Chaoyun really didn't know what kind of illness You Chunshan was.

The two silently walked towards the end of the alley, where they stopped.

In fact, from another point of view, if you don't know that this is the office of the Tiangong Division, standing at the end of such an alley and looking around, it does have the meaning of a place out of the world.

Of course, it's not just the popular steam charcoal fire at the bottom of the stove during the New Year.