Leaving Niuer Mountain, Xiao Feng went to a mountain stream again, which was not far from Niuer Mountain.

There is a waterfall between the mountain streams, the momentum is not too big, but it looks like the Milky Way hanging upside down in the near distance, reflecting the sun in the bright sun, it is very spectacular.

Xiao Feng stood quietly in front of the cliff and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the waterfall for a while, suddenly raised his hand and swiped slightly in front of the waterfall, and then his figure disappeared in front of the waterfall in a flash.

In the moment before Xiao Feng disappeared, the waterfall was faintly visible, but behind it was not a damp mountain rock, but a black rumbling.

After the waterfall, Xiao Feng stopped at the mouth of the dark and damp cave, turned to look at the waterfall with a slight splash, and frowned slightly.

Ever since that time when he had slashed the sky with his strange talent of gathering spirits, Xiao Feng felt that his sword seemed to have gone on a fork in the road, and the several times he had contemplated it along the way to the sword just now made him even more sure that his sword had gone wrong. It's not that it's all wrong, but it always seems that something is missing. Is it still unfinished, or is it that you have hidden your sword for too long?

Shaking his head slightly, Xiao Feng sighed helplessly. If it was before, he might have been able to find Uncle Huang to solve his doubts, but now...... Who could he ask? It's just that it seems that he won't be able to draw his sword at will in the future.

Retracting his thoughts, Xiao Feng temporarily suppressed his doubts and turned to look around.

Except that there are more poisonous snakes, rats and ants are more lively and spacious, this water curtain cave is no different from ordinary caves, but I don't know if the person I'm looking for is here.

Thinking like this, Xiao Feng walked towards the depths of the Water Curtain Cave.

The poisonous snakes in front of them dispersed on their own.

After turning a few corners inward, the snakes, rats and ants in front of me were decreasing, and the moss on the ground was getting thicker.

Xiao Feng paused slightly, and then pointed his finger on a large stone beside him.

A sudden gust of wind blew across the boulder.

The surface of the boulder seemed to have been washed with clean water, and the moss, mud and sand had slipped to the ground.

Xiao Feng seemed to be a little dissatisfied, frowned slightly, and hesitated before sitting on the boulder.

Then he took out the yellowed book from his bosom, held it in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

Time passed by minute by minute, and before I knew it, it was already a quarter of an hour.

"Hey, little guy, since you already know that the old man is here, and you have nothing to do to flip through the book, don't you know how to talk to the old man?" The old man's slightly annoyed voice suddenly came from the pile of dry grass and stones in front of him, hoarse and unpleasant.

Immediately, there was a sound of chains mopping the floor, a gray hair was scattered, his clothes were not covered, and the old man who could barely see his original appearance appeared in Xiao Feng's sight dragging the chains.

Xiao Feng turned his head and smiled at the old man, "Oh, I'm really sorry that I didn't want to disturb you like this." As he spoke, he took the book back into his arms.

The old man waved his hand, bringing up a long chain crashing sound, "Alright, alright." Don't talk about these vain things yet, the old man asks you, do you have anything to eat?"

Xiao Feng blinked, "No." ”

The old man was silent for a while, and then suddenly said, "Then you come forward, and the old man will explain something to you." ”

Xiao Feng frowned slightly and stood up.

"Yes, come here. The old man's voice was still hoarse, but it was very soft.

Xiao Feng didn't take a step, bowed his head slightly, and stood there quietly.

"What's the matter, little one? After a while, the old man spoke again, his voice a little anxious.

Xiao Feng looked up at the old man, his eyes were as calm as water, "Grandpa can just say something there, I can hear it." ”

The old man was silent for a few breaths, "No, you can't say those things out loud, you come quickly." ”

"Why?" Xiao Feng tilted his head slightly and asked strangely.

"Because the involvement is relatively large, the partition wall has ears. The old man hesitated and replied.

"Hehe, how can there be anyone in this barren mountain and wilderness? Grandpa is so funny. Xiao Feng seemed to hear the funny joke and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"Then you can't come? If you don't come, grandpa won't tell you. And grandpa has good things here, how can you give it to you if you don't come?" The old man patted the strip of cloth on his waist and said.

"Huh? Then take it out and take a look. Xiao Feng seemed to be interested and took a step forward.

The old man's right hand was gently wiped on his waist, and then he raised his hand and shook it, "Come here, grandpa will show you, okay?"

Xiao Feng hesitated, and suddenly raised his hand to grab a water rat and threw it to the old man.

The old man was slightly stunned, but he grabbed it.

Xiao Feng looked innocent, "Didn't Grandpa want this?"

"What? What does Grandpa want this?" The old man seemed even more stunned.

"Eat. Xiao Feng laughed harmlessly, "Could it be that grandpa is tired of eating these things all day long and wants to change the taste?"

The old man was silent again, "How do you see that?"

Xiao Feng sat back on the boulder casually and said in a low voice, "Because they are all hiding from you, and the thickness of the moss is thin and thick, which is very strange." ”

The old man was silent again.

Xiao Feng continued: "Twenty years of drinking blood, have the seniors even forgotten that they are human?"

The old man Huo Ran raised his head and said in a calm tone: "You are from the Tang Sect?"

"It's not. Xiao Feng shook his head, "It's just an idler." ”

The old man didn't seem to believe it at all, and stared straight at Xiao Feng, "Then what are you doing here?"

Xiao Feng curled his legs on the boulder and hugged him slightly, looking very small and thin, "I came here to ask my seniors a few questions, and my seniors can answer them or not." ”

The old man's brows furrowed slightly under his withered gray hair.

Xiao Feng didn't wait for the old man to reply, and continued: "Do your predecessors know how the rivers and lakes are today?"

"Heh, the old man has been trapped here for twenty years, in the past twenty years, not to mention the human figure, not even a ghost shadow has been seen, how can I know the rivers and lakes today. The old man sneered and said.

"Hmm. Xiao Feng nodded slightly, "Then do you know why the Tang Sect trapped the seniors back then?"

"It's not for their so-called righteousness. The old man's tone became more and more mocking, and he suddenly scolded Xiao Feng: "Little cub, if you come to be a lobbyist for those Tangmen miscellaneous people, you will be spared as soon as possible, if the old man waits out, if he doesn't turn the Tang Sect upside down, the old man will not be surnamed Yang." A group of people who have fathers and no mothers. If it weren't for their cunning back then, how would the old man have ended up in such a field now?"

Xiao Feng didn't care at all about the old man's vulgar words, "Can the seniors know the reason why Yang Suyi's predecessors gave in back then?"

Before the old man could answer, Xiao Feng continued: "In the rebellion of that year, the Bai clan intended to dominate the rivers and lakes, but the Yang clan advocated hiding the front, or holding the foundation. But it is clear that the intentions of the clan threaten the rivers and lakes, why is it the Yang clan that was expelled from the Poplar League?"

The old man fell silent for a moment, and he had been haunted by this matter back then, but he still hadn't figured it out.

Xiao Feng continued: "The hegemon-level forces on the rivers and lakes are too far ahead of the other forces in the rivers and lakes, so the overlord-level forces on the rivers and lakes are lawless, and no one dares to care. In other words, whether or not to dominate the rivers and lakes is just to see whether the hegemon-level forces are willing and whether other hegemon-level forces agree. In this way, in the chaos of that year, Yang's ideas were good, but they did not have any meaning. ”

He hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked at the old man with a smile, "Moreover, the people in the Poplar League have always been arrogant and domineering, not only the people of the Bai Clan, what if someone suddenly advocates mildness and courtesy?

(End of chapter)