Lu Xun and Nie Feng stayed quietly in the town for a while.

Under the leadership of Nie Feng, he went to worship the tomb of the bright moon.

Wushuang City was destroyed by Lu Xun and Nie Feng, but in fact, Mingyue and they also knew that even if Lu Xun and Nie Feng didn't go, Xiongba would not give up attacking Wushuang City, after all, at that time, the world would already have an invincible trend, and even if Wushuang City had some forces, it couldn't stop the world meeting anyway.

Even if you resist strongly, I'm afraid that the entire Wushuang City will be ruined.

Therefore, Mingyue and the others did not resist, and finally followed Lu Xun and others to live in seclusion under the World Association, telling them that they wanted to stay like this, but Lu Xun and Nie Feng both knew that they were looking for opportunities.

Find an opportunity to annihilate the Tyrant in one fell swoop.

At this point, Nie Feng thought that they had given up, and he fell in love with Mingyue while getting along happily. But they didn't want to, and they ended up on that path.

Nie Feng looked at the tombstone in front of him, the name on it was carved by a thousand knives in his heart, and at this time, looking at the familiar words, one by one, he recalled one by one, and there were one or two drops of transparent things in his eyes.

It's not that the boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't been sad in this life.

Lu Xun didn't speak, just looked at the tombstone quietly for a long time.

He was a little silent and thought a lot.

It's not because he has any thoughts about Mingyue, he and Mingyue are friends, but they are not too close, and now they are silent just because they thought about themselves and 'her' because of Mingyue's death.

If he or she fails to continue in the long or distant 'journey' that follows, and disappears into the slow river, I am afraid that the two of them will be like Nie Feng and Mingyue, and the two of them will be separated by yin and yang, and they will never see each other again.

If that were the case one day, what would he do? What would she do?

Lu Xun didn't know, and he couldn't guess.

What he can know and do is to follow his heart, keep working hard, and keep growing, until one day, he can greet her with the brightest smile.

Hopefully, at that time, each other will not change.

You are beautiful, and I am still beautiful.

After a long, long time.

When the wind blew away the burnt paper money and yellow paper, when Lu Xun's contemplation began to end, and when Nie Feng was not so sad, the two of them left here.

"Senior Brother Break, in fact, Mingyue mentioned you when she was leaving. Nie Feng said.

"Hmm. Lu Xun nodded.

Nie Feng continued: "She said that you are the most mysterious and chic person she has ever met, as if she has nothing to do with this world, she wanted to be close to you and be friends with you, but she always felt that there was a veil of separation. ”

Lu Xun's figure paused, turned around, and looked at Nie Feng: "Do you think so too?"

"Hmm......" Nie Feng first shook his head, and then nodded: "I didn't think it before, but when you stood in front of her grave, I suddenly felt that what Mingyue said seemed to be a little right, Senior Brother, you and I have known each other for many years, and we are the best friends, but to be honest, you have changed a little in the past few months, and it has become a little incomprehensible to me." ”

Lu Xun paused slightly, and waited for a while before saying, "Where has it changed?"

"It's all changed, conversation, temperament, martial arts, all are changing, except for your face is still the same as always, almost everything else has lost its original shadow. Nie Feng looked at Lu Xun and said softly, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked: "Senior Brother Duan, did you encounter something that caused such a change? You and I have been friends for so many years, you can tell me anything." ”

Listening to Nie Feng's words, Lu Xun paused slightly, and didn't know how to say it for a while, after all, he did have many differences from the original broken waves, there was no doubt about this.

So he paused for a moment and smiled: "It's nothing, Senior Brother Feng misunderstood." Maybe it's because I've matured over the years, after all, people have to grow up. ”

Nie Feng listened to Lu Xun's words, and looked at his face closely, it was still a familiar face, just because of his temperament, it was much less sharp than before, but it was much more gentle, and it had an indescribable charm.

After a moment, he retracted his gaze, thinking of what had happened to him, and sighed, "Yes, we have all matured, and we have encountered a lot of things. ”

His face became a little emotional.

Another moment later.

Nie Feng turned around and told Lu Xun: "Mingyue told me before leaving, saying that she handed over that apprentice of yours to a friend of hers, and the location was also told to me, and then I will take you to find her back." ”

"Good. Lu Xun nodded. Speaking of which, he, the master, is also a little irresponsible, these days, he didn't even think of going to find her back, and let her be outside like this, and he was really a little sorry for the mud bodhisattva.

Thinking of this, Lu Xun smiled again, when did he be worthy of others?

Nie Feng smiled for no reason when he saw Lu Xun, a little unclear, thinking that he was a little happy to think that his apprentice was still alive, so he didn't care anymore, carried a knife, and walked with him.

It didn't take long for the two of them to hear a lot of news from the rivers and lakes.

Knowing the result of the battle between Xiongba and the old sword saint not long ago, it ended with the death of the old sword saint.

For this, Lu Xun sighed again after hearing this, and another swordsman passed away.

This old man, the talent of kendo is amazing, if it weren't for the namelessness of the Heavenly Sword, if it wasn't for the wrong path, he must have been able to go further, why did he have to die like this now.

Lu Xun sighed lightly and shook his head, sad for his kendo path.

In addition to the news of the death of the old sword saint, there are still a lot of news circulating in the rivers and lakes, but the biggest thing that is making trouble now is that the Sword Worship Villa, which has not been opened for many years, has recently held a sword worship conference, inviting famous sword practitioners in the world to go, saying that they want to find an owner for the peerless sword that is about to be born at this conference!

Regarding this news, Lu Xun and Nie Feng didn't have the heart to pay attention to it.

But later, when Nie Feng carried the Snow Drinking Knife and Lu Xun to practice the six techniques of Ao Han passed down from his family, he learned that Lu Xun did not have a weapon to take advantage of now, and after damaging the long sword over there, Lu Xun did not go to get the sword again.

For him, there is not much difference between having a sword and not having a sword, now he has a realm of no sword and better than a sword in the realm of the grandmaster, grass, trees, bamboo and stones can be used as swords, in the past, carrying a long sword may only be able to increase the effect by two points, but now it is a Taoist foundation building realm, and the skill is deeper, but the effect of this ordinary long sword on him is no longer there.

So it doesn't matter if you take it or not.

However, he thought so, but Nie Feng disagreed.

He danced the snow drinking knife, and the sword aura was shocking, splitting countless trees and bluestones, and falling to the ground, leaving a deep huge pit.

Turning his head to Lu Xundao: "Senior Brother Break, you still need a good sword, and when you fight against people, it will have a greater effect." As he spoke, he lifted the snow drinking knife in his hand and said: "If you don't use the knife, it doesn't hurt if I hand over the snow drinking knife to you, now let's go to this sword worship villa first, not to mention taking down that peerless good sword, we can also find a good sword for you." ”

Lu Xun stood aside, looking at the gully on the ground that seemed to be artificially chiseled, several feet deep, and there was a slight chill on it, he was a little silent.

After a pause, Fang nodded and said, "It's okay, it's time to find a good sword." ”

After speaking, he lowered his head, as if looking at the ground, and as if looking at the dantian, and said softly in his mouth that was almost inaudible: "It's time to find you a place to live." ”

For this, others may not know who Lu Xun is talking to, and whether that 'person' can understand it.

But Lu Xun knows it himself.

He understands 'it' and knows that it can be understood by its spirituality.

After all, he is the Kenshin he has always raised.

Not...... In fact, it is not appropriate to say that it is a sword heart, after all, it has already grown from its original seed state, after incubation and cultivation, into a small sword.

This little sword is like a spiritual child, usually helping Lu Xun increase his senses, storing the invisible sword qi that only it can have, in addition, it is wandering in Lu Xun's dantian, enjoying it, and rarely stopping.

Lu Xun occasionally puts away his mind when he is practicing, looking at it quietly, like a friend with it, and like a father and son, in short, watching it swim happily, his heart will inevitably be a lot more happy.

This time, he promised Nie Feng to go to Baijian Mountain Villa to find a good sword, and it was precisely because of it.

I don't know if it's Lu Xun's illusion or something else.

He always felt that this sword heart cultivated by himself should be kept in the sword body, and should not be so aimless.

After all, it has never seen this great country.

Lu Xun smiled on his face, and thought slowly like this.

Inside Baijian Villa.

Today's young owner of Baijian Villa, Ao Tianzheng, walked in the hall with some restlessness, and in his upper seat, his master Sword Demon sat on a high seat, drinking tea carelessly.

After a long time, Aotian finally couldn't help it, and said to the sword demon: "Master, why aren't you in a hurry, seeing that this peerless sword that has been forged for many years is about to be born, but the blood of the three poisons that it needs to worship is only invited to two, how to find this sword mania's blood?"

The sword demon sat upright, looking at Aotian's anxious appearance, and after a while, he finally said slowly: "Tian'er, why are you still so anxious, since we have widely distributed sword stickers, and all the people who practice swords in the world yearn to come, why are we afraid that we can't find the blood of the sword idiot among these people? ”

The sword demon said lightly: "With this kung fu, why don't you practice the broken vein sword qi I taught you well, and when the time comes to seize the sword, it may be of great use." ”。

Regardless of Aotian's face, he walked away.

Aotian looked at the sword demon who left, and after looking down at the sword in his hand, his face changed slightly, getting colder and colder.