Chapter 237: The Old Man

"Now it's true!?"

Now it's Huang Wen's turn to be a little confused, what about the Qi Chunqiu he followed before?

Fake?

Magic barriers?

Where is this?

Huang Wen has never been so stunned in his life, but after that, he was endlessly afraid.

You must know that Huang Wen is one of the ten people in the world, but now he can't even see the truth of Qi Chunqiu next to him, which is terrifying.

Is it because Huang Wen's realm is not enough?

Of course not, but the things in this are very complicated, except for the old heavenly master back then, Mr. Wudang knows best. After all, this is something that both the Heavenly Master and the Great Master acquiesce.

"Where is she?"

Qi Chunqiu felt heartache when he thought of the woman in blue who told the truth to himself, and then committed suicide in front of him, and was humiliated by countless righteous people after his death.

It was his love.

The look of the woman when she committed suicide is vivid, desperate and remorseful.

Mr. Big sighed slightly, knowing that Qi Chunqiu had not yet let go of the woman.

Love is a word, wonderful.

"I don't know how to do it. ”

To tell the truth, Mr. Big is not a celestial person in charge of reincarnation, how could he know such a thing.

Reincarnated people, being able to meet, all depends on fate.

After Qi Chunqiu heard the answer, he was a little distracted, what was he breaking the seal this time and walking out of Longhu Mountain for. Before he was sober, he thought he was looking for the One, but was that really the case?

Will he take the opportunity to find one, want to travel all over the world and find the woman in blue?

Qi Chunqiu took a step forward, and the previous amiable momentum on his body was gone, replaced by an invincible king and overlord aura, at this moment, the Demon Sect Leader who crisscrossed the rivers and lakes a hundred years ago returned.

"When the old monk came out this time, the rivers and lakes he saw were different from those of a hundred years ago. The rivers and lakes in front of him are much more interesting than those of the old monk. Knives, guns, sticks, axes, hooks and forks, all of them have people to practice, and a hundred flowers are contending, which is a bit of the meaning of the sons and hundreds of schools of thought in the Great Qin Dynasty. ”

"Back then, the old man crisscrossed the rivers and lakes, and it was difficult to find defeat, and there was only one swordsman named Liu Qing, who barely managed to get into the eyes of the old monk, but unfortunately I don't know what happened to that kid now. ”

"I thought that the old monk was the leader of the sword, but a hundred years later, there was Li Taibai, the little girl who carried the sword, and the old man who used the fast sword, and the old monk was very happy. ”

"The old monk went out of the mountain this time, most of the things he wanted to do have been done, only the last wish remained, Huang Tianshi left by himself, after the old monk finished it, he would take the initiative to go to Longhu Mountain. ”

After speaking, the figure flashed again and disappeared in place. Seeing this, Huang Wen just wanted to set off to catch up, but he heard the big gentleman on the other side say: "Heavenly Master, Sect Master Qi has said so, let's not force it." ”

Mr. Big stepped out, crossed the river, came to Huang Wen's side, and patted him on the shoulder, "If the Heavenly Master is not in a hurry, you can come to my Wudang as a guest for a few days, and when the sect leader finds a woman, he will come back to Wudang by himself, and then you will go back together." ”

Huang Wen sighed, looking at Qi Chunqiu, who was about to disappear from his sight, and was helpless.

"In that case, Mr. Big will lead the way for the poor road. ”

Mr. Big laughed and stretched out his right hand, "Huang Tianshi, please." ”

Wang Yi was now squatting on the ground, and there was a big willow tree beside him. The willow tree was very thick, Wang Yi measured it visually, and it took twenty people to hold it. Approaching spring, the willow trees do not have many leaves, but there are thousands of willows, and they fall to the ground.

It's not that Wang Yi doesn't want to leave, it's just that he is not familiar with the terrain around here, and although he has some maps in hand, it still doesn't help.

The old horse lowered his head, not knowing what to look for on the ground. Wang Yi looked at the courtyard next to the big willow tree, it was evening

Minutes, the smoke rises, every household is cooking dinner, and there are not many people on the village road.

But someone still found Wang Yi, among several people, led by an old man, with a few young adults, holding weapons, slowly approached Wang Yi's side.

"Who are you and why did you come to our Qingshan Village?"

Wang Yi was now a little upset by the old man who didn't know his name, and these villagers came to talk to him in such a tone, which ignited Wang Yi's anger.

I just don't want to hurt you, but now it seems that I can't calm my anger if I don't give them some color.

With his right hand quietly resting on his long sword, he was about to draw his sword and shoot it out against the group of people in front of him.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind Wang Yi, "What are you doing, what are you doing here?" ”

But it was the old man in the forest who appeared at the entrance of the village at some point.

The old man drove the sheep and walked in front of everyone, and when everyone saw the old man, they bent down and saluted, "I have seen the village chief." ”

The old man replied lightly, looked at Wang Yi who was standing there, and grinned, "Young man, why don't you run, run, fly, aren't you bullying me for not riding a horse?"

When Wang Yi saw this old man, he knew that there was nothing good, but now he had to bow his head under the eaves and admit it first.

"Old man, I didn't want to run when you said this. ”

The old man waved his hand lightly, handed the sheep in his hand to the people, and motioned for them to stay away from here.

The people led the flock and saluted the old man and left.

The old man took out the cigarette stick directly from his waist, stopped the whip in his hand, squatted next to the willow tree, and looked at Wang Yi, "Boy, you scolded the old man, how to calculate this account." ”

Seeing the old man like this, Wang Yi guessed that this matter might not be so simple, the old man's posture was the same as the old man who reprimanded him back then.

"Old man, do what you say. ”

The old man spit out a puff of smoke and was happy, and the folds on his face were piled up together, not only on his face, but also in his heart.

"Well said, well said. ”

Two good things to say in a row.

"That's it, I don't think you have any other skills, you help the old man and me herd the sheep, just around here, by the way, look at the big willow tree, don't let those naughty children go up to play." ”

Wang Yi never thought that he would go to the sheep in his life, he thought that the old man would ask for silver, or give him the old horse himself, but the old man's request greatly surprised Wang Yi.

Wang Yi took a deep breath, he couldn't stay here, even if he didn't know the road, he had to go, now his top priority was to go to Qingshan Village and find Lu Li.

"Old man, you see I still have something to do, can I leave you some silver first. ”

The old man didn't think about it, and shook his head directly, "No." ”

There are also people who don't love money, what the hell.

Wang Yi really wanted to beat the old man to death, but the old man didn't do anything, and the old man who was powerless couldn't really do anything himself.

"Discuss, old man, I have to go back to my hometown to have a look. ”

The old man shook his head, "No. ”

"I'm going back to deliver babies. ”

"No, I can't. ”

"I want to go back and kill the Northern Qi barbarians for the Ming Dynasty and make contributions. ”

"No, I can't. ”

"Old man, don't force me, I've killed people. ”

"No, I can't. ”

。。。。。。

Wang Yi sat directly on the ground, and he wasted his tongue for a long time, this old man is just two words, no. Can you change the word. He was a little skeptical that the old man wouldn't say anything else.

"How can you let me go?"

"Help me herd the sheep, and when I think the time is right, you'll be free. ”

Wang Yi

But no matter what, isn't it just a group of old horses, I don't want it, rely on my legs, walk back to the City God Temple by myself, I don't know the way, I just walk around, anyway, I can't stay here.

"Phew, the master is gone. ”

After Wang Yi finished speaking, he started to run away.

The old man sitting under the big willow tree swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, completely ignoring Wang Yi who was running outside.

"It's not bad to work lightly, but it's a pity that I met an old man. ”

After speaking, the figure of the old man suddenly disappeared, and when the old man returned to the big willow tree again, Wang Yi was grabbed by him and thrown directly to the ground.

"Oops. ”

Wang Yi screamed in pain, covering his shoulder, it was the old man who had just grabbed his position, and now there was extremely pain.

This is a master.

Wang Yi hadn't walked far before he felt a figure flash behind him. After that, he reappeared under the big willow tree.

"Boy, are you still running?"

Wang Yi covered his shoulders, got up from the ground, and shook his head again and again, "Don't run, old man, your kung fu is really amazing." ”

"Hmph. The old man put away the cigarette stick in his hand and said to Wang Yi: "Lead the horse and follow me." ”

With that, he walked towards the village.

Wang Yi, who couldn't beat and couldn't run, had to lower his head, walked to the side of the old horse, led the old horse who was grazing, and followed behind the old man.

The surrounding mountains are full of shadows, but unfortunately, there is no spring yet, but the bare mountains have lost some artistic conception. Between the mountains is where this village is located.

The village is not big, but there are more than 100 households, but there are many people living in them, and when they pass by the door of the villagers' homes, there will be some voices from each house. The old man walked towards the village with Wang Yi behind him, and when many villagers saw it, they all stopped what they were doing and said hello to the old man.

Wang Yi was a little curious, just a village chief can really make the villagers here respect.

Listening to the villagers' greetings to him, the old man's face had a smile on his face, and he nodded in response.

People on both sides of the road have a lot of green vegetables, but it is believed that they can grow now, and when spring comes, it should be full of spring again.

The old man walked slowly, as if he was walking in the back garden of his own home, slowly walking on the country road, and the cigarette stick on his waist swayed up and down with the old man's body.

Wang Yi didn't have the intention to run away from the moment the old man made a move, but Wang Yi was very curious about the identity of the old man, an old man who could easily capture the second-grade master, he was not a simple character, so what about the villagers in this village?

Will you meet a random person on the road and be a master, and then you still can't beat it.

After practicing for a year, he turned to practicing martial arts for more than half a month, and Wang Yi was deeply shocked. I have been studying for more than 20 years, and I thought that reading would be useful and could help me take revenge, so I took over the academy and told Wang Yi that this road would not work.

The practice of giving high hopes has been abolished.

The martial arts training has just begun, and there is nothing to see yet.

Although the old man didn't say it explicitly, Wang Yi knew that the old man was very disappointed in his behavior of running out of the valley.

Very disappointed kind.

I haven't returned to Youzhou yet, so I was sent by the old man to do things, and I don't know how Jinyiwei and the old man over there solved it, they are all problems and questions.

There just isn't an answer.

Lao Li didn't know where he went with his newly accepted apprentices, Li Changming and Wang Si didn't go to Wudang, and the old monk didn't know if he came up with his own questions, whether the questions he asked were too strict.

Wang Yi laughed at himself, led the old horse, and followed the old man's side.

Suddenly, the old man stopped, Wang Yi looked up, and there was a courtyard in front of him.

The old man said softly, "It's here." ”