"Really, thank you so much!" Nie Donglai said happily, "I also feel as if it was originally mine, as if it was a part of my body." ”

"Oh?" the man in black raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you sure?"

"Sure, that's how it makes me feel!" Nie Donglai's tone was very affirmative.

"I remember you said the same thing back then, but in the end it brought you nothing more than disaster. ”

Hearing Nie Donglai's words, the man in black was stunned for a moment, and said to himself with a trace of entanglement on his face, this is the second time she has heard the same words.

"Who are the seniors talking about?" Nie Donglai was a little puzzled when he heard her words.

"An old man!" the man in black looked at Nie Donglai and said softly, her voice was a little melancholy, like an infatuated woman's attachment to her lover, and like a lonely red fan's grudge against a negative person.

"Is it the sweetheart of the seniors?" Nie Donglai was a little tired of hearing it, and asked with some curiosity.

The man in black glanced at Nie Donglai and didn't speak, which made Nie Donglai a little embarrassed, touched his nose, Nie Donglai bowed to her, and said: "Thank you seniors for your rescue tonight, dare to ask your seniors how to call them, in the future, the juniors will be rewarded with a good life." ”

"No need, I don't need your reward, and you don't need to know who I am, you can go, but I want to remind you: walking the rivers and lakes with this sword, your future road is destined not to be too peaceful, I hope you are mentally prepared. The man in black looked at the mountain peaks in the night and said slowly.

"Why?" Nie Donglai didn't understand what she said, just a sword, could it still affect him in the future?

"Longquan Sword is not an ordinary sword, it is a generation of famous swords cast by the ancient great swordsman Ou Yezi with his life's energy, and it is a treasure that everyone in the martial arts dreams of. The man in black said calmly, as if even this ancient sword could not attract her attention.

"I see!"

Nie Donglai was shocked, he really didn't expect the Longquan Sword to be so big.

"If you're afraid, put it back, lest you lose your life and humiliate its prestige!" The man in black frowned, in fact, there was one more thing in her heart that she hadn't told Nie Donglai, that is, the Longquan Sword was not only as simple as a martial arts treasure, it also involved an ancient legend and a secret about his father, since his master didn't tell him, then she couldn't say it, only waiting for him to find out for himself.

"Don't worry, I won't insult it!" Nie Donglai said with a firm face.

Longquan Sword also seemed to sense Nie Donglai's emotions, and responded to him with a "Zheng Zheng" sword sound.

"Then you can do it yourself!"

After speaking, the man in black glanced at Nie Donglai, then drifted away, and disappeared in a few flashes, and did not forget to take away the sword box containing Longquan before leaving.

"Who could she be?"

Nie Dong frowned as he looked at the direction she left, he really couldn't think of the origin of the man in black, looking at her appearance, he seemed to know his life experience very well.

"Maybe it's the reason for my amnesia, forget it, the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, why bother mediocre people. ”

Since you can't figure it out, don't think about it, I believe you will remember it later.

......

The Great Hall of the Valley of Flowers.

Dongfang Su stood in the main hall with a calm face, and from time to time he would look back at the door of the hall, as if he was waiting for someone.

After a while, a black figure quietly fell outside the main hall, it was the man in black that Nie Donglai had just met.

Seeing the man in black, Dongfang Su was overjoyed, and quickly greeted him and said, "Master, are you back?"

"Hmm!"

Mo Yushi took off the black face towel, revealing the red veil she had already worn on her face, and asked lightly, "Su'er, why haven't you rested so late?"

As she spoke, she walked towards the main hall, and when she came to the hall, she gently took off her night clothes, put them on the backrest of the seat in the main hall at will, and sighed slightly.

Dongfang Su silently watched Shizun finish all this, and then asked with some apprehension: "Master, didn't you say that he should stay in Baihua Valley for a few more days?"

Just before, Qiao Meng came back and told her that when she was about to send some food to Nie Donglai, she found that Nie Donglai had long since disappeared, so she hurriedly ran to tell Shizun, but she didn't expect Shizun to be there, Bingxue was smart and she immediately guessed that Nie Donglai's disappearance must be done by Shizun, and the reason why she was waiting here was to confirm her thoughts, and it turned out that what she guessed was not wrong.

Mo Yushi was slightly stunned, and sighed: "After all, I can't keep it, why do I have to force it?"

"Didn't Master always want to see him?"

Dongfang was puzzled, when she followed Shizun, Shizun had not yet created the Hundred Flowers Sect, so she knew very well that since the incident six years ago, her master had stopped paying attention to Nie Donglai all the time, and even if it wasn't for the old monk six years ago, Shizun would have already become a public enemy of martial arts.

"Now I see him too, he is exactly the same as his father back then!" Mo Yushi's eyes were deep, and after seeing Nie Donglai, she seemed to see the handsome and dashing figure of the Holy Pen Xuanjian from him again.

"Shizun still can't let go after all?" Dongfang Su looked at the figure in front of her with some distress, although she had never experienced the feeling of Shizun, and she didn't know what it was like to love someone, but she could clearly feel the love and reluctance buried in Shizun's heart, as well as contradictions.

"Do you know how much I paid for my relationship back then?" Mo Yushi seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was asking Dongfang Su.

"Back then, I was once a joke of the entire martial arts for him, so that in the end, I did not hesitate to disfigure myself and steal my life, and since then, Mo Yushi has disappeared from the rivers and lakes. Mo Yushi said lightly, but Dongfang Su could feel that her heart was not as calm as it seemed to be.

"Doesn't Shizun hate him?" Dongfang Su wondered, everyone knew that the Hundred Flowers Fairy never showed his true face, but who knew the bitterness and bitterness in it?

Although she didn't know what her master had experienced, and she didn't even know how her master survived such a dark time, she knew that if this happened to her, whether she could bear it was still two words.

"Hate, I wanted to kill him with my own hands, but that hatred has disappeared with him. Mo Yushi showed a trace of hatred on her face, but it quickly turned into pain, and in the end, two tears even flowed out of her bright eyes, and she sobbed softly.