Volume 1 Reminiscences of the Youth's Heart Chapter 32 The Present Saint Xuan
"Today's Shengxuan City is no longer what it used to be, it has long become the largest city in Biansai, and it is mixed, it can be said that the current Shengxuan City includes the third-rate nine sects, and there are countless characters of all kinds!"
Mu Guitian glanced at Nie Donglai and said: "There are many talented people on the rivers and lakes there, and the most important thing is that there is the most well-informed news on the rivers and lakes!"
Nie Donglai was shocked and said, "Oh?
"Because after years of development, it has basically become one of the darkest places on the rivers and lakes, where as long as you have strength, you can do whatever you want, of course, the premise is that your strength must be feared by all forces in the rivers and lakes, and even feared!"
A hint of fierceness flashed in Mu Guitian's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"Doesn't the court care?"
Nie Donglai finally understood, and the place of feelings had developed into a small river and lake.
"The court, their hands may not be longer than others. ”
Mu Guitian's eyes flashed with an inexplicable look.
"Even so, who would really be that strong?"
Nie Donglai asked, if a person can really be so strong that the whole rivers and lakes are afraid, then how strong he will be, anyway, he can't imagine it now.
Along the way, he has seen Meng Furong and Gu Changqing, as well as the masked man who saved him, and even the three brothers of the Gong family, they are not weak, especially the masked man who saved him, her strength can be described as unfathomable.
And he dared to conclude that such a master in the rivers and lakes could not be just one or two, if a person was really strong enough that even they were afraid, then he should be the legendary immortal.
"Yes, and more than one, as far as I know, there are two people in this world who have performed such feats!"
Mu Guitian said with a heartfelt respect on his face, they were like a mountain high into the sky, which was daunting.
It's just because they've reached the heights that all martial arts people dream of.
"Who are they?"
Nie Donglai was shocked in his heart, it turned out that there were really people who could reach such heights, and he only now realized that his understanding of this world was really only scratching the surface, not even the skin.
Mu Guitian said with a solemn face: "One is a Qing Chan Master, and the other is the Holy Pen Xuanjian! It is said that these two people are legends in their generation, and even more so, the two of them can even judge life and death in one word, but I don't know if it's true." ”
"Holy Pen Xuanjian...... Holy Pen Xuan Sword?"
Nie Donglai silently muttered a few times in his mouth, and said, "Why does it give me a very familiar feeling?"
Mu Guitian was stunned for a moment, and said, "What is familiar?"
Nie Donglai ignored him, clutching his hair with both hands, desperately trying to remember, but no matter what he thought, he couldn't remember.
But he had a very strong feeling: he definitely knew this person, and he was familiar with it, but this should have been before he lost his memory.
Mu Guitian looked at Nie Donglai with a painful look, stretched out his hand to dissuade him, stretched out his hand halfway, sighed faintly, and put it down.
He didn't know much about Nie Donglai, but he followed him at the old man's request, guarding his safety, and he didn't know why the old man did this, and he didn't ask him why he did it.
It's just that for so many years, he has never seen the old man beg anyone, and this time he begged himself for the first time, and he came.
He didn't know how deeply amnesia hurt a person, after all, he had never had amnesia and couldn't experience that feeling, but it was obvious that Nie Donglai was distressed by this, so he didn't even know how to persuade him.
The only thing he could do now was wait quietly.
"Ahh
After a long time, Nie Donglai suddenly raised his head and let out a long howl, and finally broke free from the pain, but at this moment his appearance was not decent.
I saw that his eyes were red, his mouth was panting heavily, and his originally smooth silk hair was torn apart by him, and it was scattered on the top of his head in a disorderly manner.
At this time, Nie Donglai exuded a cold aura all over his body, and his eyes did not contain any emotion, as if he was a natural slaughtering machine.
At this time, he was like two people as usual, and the whole person was full of anger.
"Are you alright?"
Mu Guitian was taken aback, and quickly stood up and asked.
"Poof......
Nie Donglai took a long breath, sat with one hand on his forehead for a while, then stood up and said with a bitter smile: "It's okay, I'm sorry to frighten you!"
Mu Guitian had palpitations in his heart, and looked at his face, but saw that his eyes had returned to normal at some point, and even the anger on his body had disappeared cleanly.
Nie Donglai's appearance just now really scared him, he had never seen a person who could behave like a beast, and he was so angry that people couldn't help but feel cold.
Stand in awe.
After Nie Dong finished speaking, he tidied up his messy hair, and in a moment, he became as personable as a son of a family.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for Mu Guitian to imagine that a person could instantly turn into another completely unfamiliar appearance.
"You did look a little scary!"
Mu Guitian said with a serious face.
"Isn't it? Why didn't I feel it myself?"
Nie Donglai smiled, and suddenly he found that Mu Guitian's expression was very serious, not like he was joking at all, and he couldn't help asking, "My appearance just now is really scary?"
Mu Guitian nodded and said, "It's not an ordinary scary, it's like a different person." ”
Immediately, he recounted what had just happened to Nie Dong again.
Nie Donglai was taken aback after hearing this, and asked in disbelief, "Are you sure I looked like this just now?"
Mu Guitian was puzzled: "I just saw it with my own eyes, I can't be wrong, what's the matter?"
Nie Donglai nodded, and said blankly: "I don't feel anything, I just vaguely felt that I was somewhat familiar with the person of the Holy Pen Xuanjian, and then I wanted to recall, but I never remembered it, and in the end, I only felt a headache." ”
"That's weird!"
Mu Guitian frowned and said, "This is not a good sign for you!"
"Alas, forget it, don't worry about it, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge!"
Nie Donglai sighed and said, "Where did you learn about their deeds?"
Mu Guitian looked at him and said: "I grew up listening to their legends, since I was a child, the people around me have been rumoring about their deeds, but the rhetoric is different, not the same, I don't know which of them is right and who is wrong." ”
Of course, he knew that Nie Dong was talking about Master Qing Chan and the Holy Pen Xuanjian.
Nie Donglai suddenly asked expectantly, "Then do you know the real names of the two of them?"
Mu Guitian shook his head and said, "I don't know, I remember when I was young, I often asked the people around me what their names were, but the result was ......."
Speaking of this, Mu Guitian suddenly showed a bitter face.
"The result?"
Nie Donglai hurriedly asked.
As a result, each of them did not mention their names as if they had been agreed upon beforehand, and over time I stopped asking, and sometimes I often wondered if they were like me, and perhaps they had only heard about them from others. ”
Mu Guitian suddenly became a little confused, as if a diligent scholar suddenly lost the direction of his struggle.
He was already full of fantasies about these two people, but in the end, he found that those fantasies could never be proven, and the original fantasies turned out to be a kind of torment.