On the second day after getting the drawings, the three of them resigned to the Baizhu of the Hanging Pot.

You Chunshan originally wanted to thank Song Yingxin.

Just let Yu Chaoyun push himself to that alley, looking at those people coming and going, and suddenly felt that not bothering such a master was probably the best thanks.

Nandao didn't go, but waited alone with an umbrella in the hanging road heading upward.

The words of farewell were naturally finished when Song Yingxin gave him the drawings.

can't be without Hongyi, probably the master's parting words.

As for You Chunshan and the others, Nandao naturally knew that they probably wouldn't be able to see Song Yingxin.

The young man really didn't wait long, and he saw Yu Chaoyun pushing a wheelchair and carrying You Chunshan through the water vapor.

"Have you seen the Master?"

The boy probably asked knowingly.

You Chunshan shook his head and said, "My lord is indeed very busy, and probably only when Uncle Shi goes to see him, he can only see it." ”

Nan Dao didn't say anything more, glanced at the sword box behind Yu Chaoyun's back, and said softly, "Then let's go." ”

......

The three of them have no acquaintances in Huaidu, although Mei Xiyu is a disciple of Qingtian Dao, but this Taoist is often at the bottom of the mountain, plus Yu Chaoyun is relatively late, but he has never seen such a Taoist. When Nandao asked her if she wanted to see Mei Xiyu, Yu Chaoyun stood on the street very sincerely and asked.

"Who is Mei Xiyu?"

Nandao was silent, and said lightly that it was a senior uncle of your Qingtian Dao, and the young man didn't know what he remembered in the end, so he added another sentence and said, "It's probably a Taoist friend of mine." ”

In the end, the three of them didn't go to Siwufang to see the Taoist who was learning to fry fried tofu for a small town girl.

It's just that on the street somewhere, I saw Liu Qinghe, who was standing on the hanging street very leisurely and looking at the world.

This reminded Nandao of the first time he saw such a man.

It was in the story of the death of the soldier's book, the boy returned to the alley, wanting to find the truth about the death of the soldier's book, but before he got out of the darkness, he saw such a man standing in the drizzle of the hanging street.

In the entire story of Huaidu, perhaps the most important and crucial one is such a heavenly hell master.

Everyone thought that this should be a gloomy person's willow white ape, but it was exceptionally easy to get along with.

From the story of the Siwu Demon Mansion to the story of You Chunshan later, Liu Qinghe probably did make a great contribution.

At this moment, the young man also let go of many warinesss and prejudices about the heavenly hell, and took the two of them onto the hanging street and saluted to Liu Qinghe.

"I've seen the prison master."

You Chunshan and Yu Chaoyun also saluted the tallest black-robed man in Huaidu with respect and some fear.

Liu Qinghe looked at Huaidu very embarrassed, then turned around, looked at Nandao, and also glanced at Yu Chaoyun and You Chunshan, and then said with a slight smile: "Gone?" ”

This seems to be just an ordinary question, but the young man subconsciously said that Liu Qinghe didn't ask anything, but directly said the words of the intention of the three of them to part, and thought of the peach blossom wine when he opened his mouth.

On the way out, I met a human demon who could know everything, which was probably not a chance encounter or coincidence.

So the young man was a little surprised and said, "The prison master is waiting for us?" ”

Liu Qinghe sighed and said, "Otherwise, do you really think I'm idle?" His Majesty wants me to move with the military department and go to Nanyi City, so naturally I have to leave Huaidu, how can I still have the heart to hang out here? ”

Nan Dao understood the reason why he was looking at the world with embarrassment as soon as he saw this Heavenly Hell Lord.

It turned out that Liu Qinghe was also leaving.

It's just that he will naturally come back, but whether the boy will come back or not is probably unknown.

Yu Chaoyun and You Chunshan only have a one-sided relationship with Liu Qinghe, and they don't know the temperament of such a heavenly hell master, so naturally they don't dare to say anything, just silently listen to the conversation between the two in the autumn wind.

The young man stood under the umbrella, thought for a while, looked at the big ape in front of him and whispered, "The prison master also has something to say?" ”

Liu Qinghe flicked his robe, turned around, leaned his back against the guardrail, and said with a smile: "How can there be so many things to say in the world, do you still think it's not enough to listen to Your Majesty, Song Yingxin and my nagging at the beginning?" ”

Probably enough.

So Nandao asked a little puzzled, "Who is the adult?" ”

Liu Qinghe smiled slightly, and put his hand into his sleeve, as if he was groping for something.

"I probably don't have much to say, but I have something for you."

Nandao looked at Liu Qinghe in surprise, but he also understood why Liu Qinghe suddenly turned around - probably to facilitate the removal of things from his sleeve.

What Liu Qinghe took out were two volumes of documents, like the case files of the Heavenly Prison.

Nandao's eyes narrowed, as if he understood something.

Liu Qinghe handed over the first case file to Nandao.

"This is a summary of the case files of a blacksmith in Nanke Town, in addition, in the heavenly prisons of various places, the information of such a blacksmith has been destroyed, this is the last thing in the world, related to him."

Nandao took a deep breath, took it, and said softly, "Thank you, Lord Prison." ”

Liu Qinghe still has one in his hand.

Nandao probably knows whose share it is.

But Liu Qinghe didn't say anything, nor did he give it to Nandao, but just sandwiched it between his fingers, so that when the first rays of early autumn sunlight fell over those high eaves, the case file began to burn from the corner of the book, and in an instant, it was already burned to ashes, leaving nothing behind.

Nandao looked at Liu Qinghe with a complicated expression for a long time, and finally put away all his emotions, and bowed very respectfully with the umbrella.

Liu Qinghe twisted his fingers, twisted the ashes between his fingers, and then said softly: "Don't hate the water in the bottle, he is just overly loyal to His Majesty and loyal to this world thousands of years later." ”

Nandao didn't say anything.

Liu Qinghe didn't continue, and looked at You Chunshan in a wheelchair with a slight smile, the kind of smile that was very charming and pleasant, which made this young man in the East China Sea very frightened.

Somewhere on the street, a locust leaf floated over, and it happened to fall into Liu Qinghe's hands that had exhausted the dust, and the Lord of Heavenly Hell handed the leaf to You Chunshan.

"He became a sword immortal every day, but don't forget the care of an old demon like me."

You Chunshan was very surprised to listen to this Heavenly Hell Lord's words, he was a little unclear, but he still accepted the leaves sincerely and bowed.

"Thank you, Lord Prison."

Yu Chaoyun watched the two of them have a conversation with Liu Qinghe, and he was a little apprehensive in his heart.

If the prison master is talking to him about something unclear, what should he do?

The Qingtian Dao girl with the sword box on her back grabbed the corner of the Dao skirt with some difficulty.

Liu Qinghe's gaze finally fell on Yu Chaoyun, smiled softly, and said, "Yu Chaoyun? ”

Yu Chaoyun lowered his head and saluted respectfully.

"Yes, Lord Prison."

Liu Qinghe smiled slightly.

"You're good-looking."

Yu Chaoyun stood there in a daze, and when he raised his head, the Huaidu willow white ape had already walked away slowly on the hanging street.

The Qingtian Dao girl looked at it for a long time with some puzzlement, and finally looked at Nandao with some help.

"Uncle Shi, what do you mean by the prison master?"

Nandao looked at Yu Chaoyun seriously for a long time, and then said sincerely: "Literally." ”

Yu Chaoyun looked at You Chunshan again, this young man from the East China Sea in a wheelchair was even more sincere.

"That's right."

......

Huaidu has always been described as sitting on the ground and traveling hundreds of miles a day.

Although it is indeed an exaggeration, it also shows that most of the worlds in such a place are extremely vast and vast.

Because of You Chunshan's inconvenient legs and feet, even if the three of them were cultivators, they could only walk between the streets and alleys like those people in the world.

The story of You Chunshan and the woman in Qingjiao City who had boasted about flying around in the sky would probably have to wait a long time to come true.

When the three of them left Huaidu, the sky was already a little skewed.

Standing in the wind and river under the green mountains outside Huaidu, the three of them turned back together to look at the vast capital city that stood in the north.

The peaks are undulating, incomprehensible—the capital is like a continuous mountain range in what was once a river valley.

Although the three of them had seen such a scene before they came, what they saw when they came and what they saw when they left were naturally different.

Although the sea was once difficult to water, Wushan is not a cloud.

It's just that You Chunshan, who was born in the East China Sea and grew up in the East China Sea, looked up at the cliff for many years, and at a moment, I still really feel it.

Such a capital city is indeed extremely tall and majestic.

This young man from the East China Sea suddenly had some poetry, patted his wheelchair and said with a smile: "The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, and there are thousands of mansions in Ande, and the poor people in the world are happy.....

It's just that before the poem was finished, it was interrupted by Yu Chaoyun.

This Qingtian Dao girl looked at You Chunshan helplessly.

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about."

Even if Nandao is a little zhangyu, he can probably hear that this is not the same poem, the young man under the umbrella thought for a while, looked at You Chunshan very seriously and said: "I remember that this is not the case, it should be that the wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, and An Neng is breaking his eyebrows and bending his waist to deal with the powerful, which makes me unhappy." ”

“......”

You Chunshan sighed, looked at the young uncle and said sincerely: "Uncle, you are more wrong than me. ”

Nandao raised his eyebrows, he clearly remembered that Lu Xiaosan had memorized such a song.

Isn't this grass written for fireflies?

Yu Chaoyun looked at the two of them and was silent for a long time, such a scene really made her a little speechless.

However, in line with the idea of not misleading the world, this Qingtian Dao girl still carried the sword box on her back, looked at such a capital city of the Gale Dynasty, and said solemnly: "Yes, the wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, Weijia Hai is returning to his hometown, and the warriors are guarding the Quartet." ”

Nandao and You Chunshan silently turned their heads.

Perhaps in order to find some topics to cover up his embarrassment, You Chunshan thought for a long time, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Senior Uncle, where do you say Senior Brother Lu is now?" ”

Nandao turned her head to look south.

"I don't know."

You Chunshan didn't know what he thought, but he said melancholy: "I don't know if I can see my senior brother in the future." ”

Nandao turned his head to look at the young man from the East China Sea and didn't say anything.

For You Chunshan, such a Lingnan boy is indeed an extremely important person in his life.

The story of this young man in the East China Sea is that he met such a young boy in the small town under the cliff and began to change.

Although they were on the banks of the cliff stream at that time, they did a lot of useless work.

For example, buying a wooden sword, such as carving on a sword.

I have to admit that although many times, You Chunshan just said that it didn't matter.

It's just that even if he used all the money on his body to buy a wooden sword from a child, believing that the so-called sincerity is enough to change his fate, You Chunshan is willing to give it a try.

Probably the world is always duplicitous.

Yu Chaoyun stood in the wind with the sword box on his back, but said seriously: "When your illness is really cured, you will naturally be able to see it then. ”

You Chunshan smiled softly and said, "I hope it's as Senior Sister said." ”

The young man on the side was still silent and didn't say anything, but he didn't look at You Chunshan, but silently looked in the direction of Lingnan.

When Yu Chaoyun looked back at this scene, he was a little curious, thought about it, and asked, "Is there anyone Uncle Shi wants to see in the south?" ”

When You Chunshan heard this, his face changed slightly, and he looked up at Yu Chaoyun while looking at him, and said with a haha: "Senior sister, when did you talk so much, when I went down the mountain, you ignored me when I talked to you, hahahaha." ”

Yu Chaoyun naturally realized that she probably asked some questions that she shouldn't have asked, thinking of the identity of the Lingnan Sword Cultivator in Nandao and the collapse of the Lingnan Sword Sect, but she also reacted, but before she could think of any remedy, the young man who was standing in the evening breeze with the umbrella and the sword opened his mouth very calmly.

"There are a lot of them."

Nan Dao turned his head and looked at the Qingtian Dao girl and You Chunshan who were smiling awkwardly a little at a loss.

"For example, my senior sister and brother, such as some naughty little nephews."

You Chunshan looked at Nandao silently, in fact, this young man in the East China Sea still remembers very clearly, when he was in the border town of the East China Sea, the feelings of this young man that day.

And the last sentence is not repeated, and it is straightforward to say that he went to the north.

At that time, You Chunshan naturally didn't know what the boy was going to do in the north.

It's just that it's probably clear now.

After all, the matter of the Siwu Demon Mansion is indeed too sensational.

The story of the extremely sudden rebellion among the servants and the death of many demon guards in the palace will probably take a long time before it will be gradually forgotten by the world.

It's just that he probably didn't expect that the young man would be able to talk about these things so calmly now.

In fact, it was probably not calm, at least You Chunshan could still hear the young man's not smooth breathing.

For the teenager, the story of Huaidu is naturally full of regrets.

Shui Zaiju chose to take the Wuwu Demon Mansion to judge himself in the end, but the boy was unable to do anything.

Nandao quietly thought about what Liu Qinghe and Mei Xiyu had said to him.

Of course, there are always regrets in life.

The wind and snow in Lingnan finally fell on their own shoulders.

And the servants did not die at the hands of the young man as he wished.

Perhaps the meaning of life is to accept everything sincerely, whether it is fulfillment or regret.

So the boy continued very sincerely.

"If I could do it again, I think I'd have a chance to ....."

The boy stopped at this point.

You Chunshan hesitated a little, and said softly: "Go and kill that waiter with your own hands?" ”

The boy shook his head calmly and looked at the umbrella in his hand.

"Go and help the trend of Lingnan toppling."

You Chunshan didn't say anything more.

Teenagers may indeed be able to.

It's like the white deer demon.

In terms of personal ability, the teenager may still not be strong enough in the cultivation world.

It's just that such a unique boy who is not satisfied with the will of heaven does hold something that is enough to reverse the general trend of the world.

But life is a drawn bow.

Even if there are some means to trace the fate of the north and the south, it is still difficult to turn back after all.

In January, the boy shot himself out in some angry story, and when he looked back, the world had changed a lot.

The three of them stood quietly in the mountains and rivers outside Huaidu for a long time.

Then continue on your way.

Probably just keep going.

From Huaidu to the East China Sea, the young man and You Chunshan, with the comatose Jiangshan and snow, walked for about a month, and now it probably still takes so long.

This story in the world is very hasty.

No one knows what will become of the world in a month.

Just like in March last year, the white-clothed sword cultivator who had lived for a thousand years was still sleeping on his stomach by the Garden Creek Bridge of the Human Sword Sect, and he died in March this year.

The epilogue of the millennium story is also short and swift.

Nandao remembered the things he had seen in the Heavenly Division.

The Monarch in the Clouds, the Monarch in the Snow, the Hidden Cliffs full of fairy energy, the drawings hidden in the tall stone pillars.

He naturally knew that what he saw was probably still such a secretary - or such a world, the tip of the iceberg of the Hou Fei Lian envoy.

Whether it is the Tianyan Machine or the Chaos Machine, it is not enough to drive such a vast capital city to rise and fall day after day.

There are naturally more secrets in the underground offices and buildings that have never been seen from a distance, but never looked at closely.

Nandao thought very happily.

Thankfully, I don't know much.

Just a few drawings like that are enough to make yourself feel extremely heavy.

If you know more, you will probably have sleepless nights in the future.

Naturally, what the teenager thinks is not unreasonable.

After all.

After all, such a majesty and Song Yingxin said very frankly that he had sat alone in the palace for a hundred years and couldn't sleep all night.

Who said that a man in heaven must be a man in heaven?