On the main road leading to the Jiantai district.

Suning followed Pingyang Chao behind him with an unhappy face, and whenever he encountered the stalls of small merchants and vendors, he would stop at three steps and ten steps to look left and right, so as to pretend to delay and vent his dissatisfaction.

Because early this morning, Suning, who had not woken up yet, was taken out by Pingyang Chao, saying that Gongzi wanted him to send a letter to someone.

At that time, Suning raised his eyebrows and asked Pingyang Chao in a very suspicious tone, 'Where did Gongzi go?', and Pingyang Chao just handed him the letter he wanted to send.

The young man saw that it was indeed Childe's handwriting, and he stupidly believed it.

But not long after he walked out of Dongcheng District, he woke up again and asked Pingyang Chao why he came with him to deliver the letter. The staring look clearly said, 'Childe originally asked you to deliver the letter, right?'

Pingyang Dynasty is a little helpless, every time he will take the words of 'Gongzi personally ordered before leaving, you have always woken up late, and specially asked me to tell me, I don't believe you will ask him personally when you go back', to blackmail this very gambling little boy.

Although the little boy didn't really believe it, he carefully hid the letter and followed it honestly. My stomach was full of slander, and I thought that I must ask clearly when I go back.

The flow of people in Jiantai District is a little sparse in the morning, I don't know if it's because the competition in Jiantai is too exciting, or because people are busy in the morning. There are relatively few pedestrians on the street, and there are no more people in the rivers and lakes in the past, deliberately bumping and bumping to find a reason to provoke trouble.

Although the two walked very easily, due to the teenager's deliberate tripping, when they arrived at the center of Jiantai District, it still took half an hour longer than originally expected, and naturally they missed some wonderful scenes.

Missed the scene of the sword turning rainbow in the city of Yan Er Gongzi, the long rainbow like a waterfall pouring into the air, and fell into the sword platform. also missed the vision of heaven and earth when Yan Er Gongzi and Zhu Hongyu competed for sword intent, fighting the sky and the earth.

But fortunately, I didn't miss the 'sword coming' full of sword intent, and I also saw that in the rolling dark clouds, a sky-opening storm outside the sky broke through the world and fell into the scabbard in the hands of Yan Ergongzi.

In the entire huge sword platform, the monks who could not see the end like a sea of people applauded, and the sound of the outbreak was endless.

Most of these cultivators, whose cultivation is not low, even shouted with the strength of milk, and some of them were even mixed with profound cultivation, which stunned Suning, who was caught off guard and only had half a realm of cultivation.

Although the Pingyang Dynasty, which has almost no cultivation, does not faint, it is not much better, and hurriedly supports Suning, and is about to push away the sea of people and move towards the "central platform".

The sword platform is very huge, but the sea of people is simply dense, and even the monks who will consciously distance themselves and watch out for each other on weekdays have completely lost their previous vigilance, and they are congested, shouting at the top of their voices.

If you are a monk who usually has some mortal enemies, it is estimated that this is probably the best time to start.

When Pingyang Chao wanted to push away the crowd and squeeze forward, some of the people who were pushed turned around and looked at each other angrily, without backing down, and there was a posture of 'if you dare to squeeze me, I will dare to draw my sword and compete with you'.

I didn't make Pingyang angry, and the bookmaker was about to pick up the long-sleeved dry frame when he got angry.

In fact, most of the monks who can be here without any embankment and are prone to shouting and screaming are just young people who have just stepped into the path of cultivation.

When these old-timers heard the news that the Kendo Holy Land was going to accept apprentices, they gathered together from all directions, and most of them didn't have much experience in the rivers and lakes.

Many people may have heard of the happiness and enmity of the rivers and lakes, the romance of all kinds of swordsmen, or how to fight the sword rivers and lakes from the storyteller.

They may have had the guidance of some predecessors, and they may have suffered some hardships, so they can not easily trust others. It's just that they won't really be as slippery and cunning as those old birds, and they will hide far away in the shadows, instigating others to die for themselves.

When the monk who was pushed saw that this seemingly weak scholar was really going to make a move, he couldn't help but be a little suspicious, and was about to carefully weigh the details of the scholar in front of him.

But he was suddenly ridiculed by a fellow villager next to him, "Yang Hu, look at you cowardly, even a weak scholar can bluff you, how do you mess with the rivers and lakes, is it not ashamed." ”

This monk named Yang Hu was full of anger all of a sudden, and the momentum of a realm monk erupted from his body, and he was about to draw his sword to fight without even thinking about it.

It's just that before his sword was drawn, he was held down by a hand, and he was about to slap his backhand angrily at the comer, but the next moment he passed out in front of him, and he didn't have time to look at who was 'sneak attacked'.

However, what he didn't know was that the moment he fell, the countless monks around Fang Yuan all retreated in unison, like a stone falling into a pool of water, making a circle of ripples.

Suddenly I consciously cleared a large open space.

Most of them were dumbfounded, but they didn't dare to shout, as if they had encountered a terrifying existence.

It turned out that it was the white-clothed boy who came to the stage in disguise and was still fighting with Zhu Hongyu a moment ago, who appeared in the crowd at some point and knocked the monk who drew his sword unconscious.

Then I saw the man in white with a suspicious face, and said to Pingyang Chao: "It's strange, you seem to be even bleaker than the previous pseudo-realm." ”

Pingyang Chao smoothed his sleeves and said disapprerovingly: "Childe asked me to tell you that you should sleep well for three or five days after you go back, and don't play prestige everywhere." ”

Yan Xin almost got angry when he heard it, he was indeed a little sluggish because of the serious loss of his divine thoughts, and he could even be regarded as a posture of running out of oil and running out.

Because of the previous competition with Zhu Hongyu's sword intent, when the sword intent of the two was inseparable, they quietly controlled the large array for a short time through the secret method taught by Gu Shuleng, and communicated with Gu Shuleng's divine intent on the other side of the city.

Later, he used the intertwined sword intent of the two to pull a sword dozens of miles away together.

This kind of method is even beyond the sensing range of the Five Realms that should only be within ten miles, even if it is borrowed from the Great Array and the Vermilion Rain Sword Intent, it is still almost overdrawn by the divine thoughts, if it were not for the fact that he wants to maintain his majesty in front of outsiders, he would have wanted to fall asleep a long time ago.

But he was able to achieve the majestic means of flying the sword in the city, how could he be willing to be lonely, most of them would be eager to shake it all over.

This is also the reason why Gu Shuleng thought of this in advance and deliberately asked people to warn him.

Seeing that Yanxin was still not convinced, Pingyang Chao didn't bother to talk nonsense, and handed over Suning to him.

Then he asked: "Gu Caotang will soon be arranged by Liu Shanshan, what do you want to do with the second son of Yan?"

The letter that caught Suning was a little puzzled, and said strangely: "Where are you two going?" ”

Pingyang Chao said seriously: "Last night, Gongzi gave me and Liushanshan a letter respectively, I will probably go to see that great Confucian ram Wuji, and Liushanshan will most likely take a trip to the rivers and lakes he dreamed of, and then go to the 'Sword Qi Building'." ”

"Is the ram inorganic?could it be the 'Confucian Sword' who fought with the Spring and Autumn Academy and the Hanhai Academy back then?" Yan Xin was puzzled at first, and then sighed, I don't know what I thought, and I couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Pingyang looked yearning and nodded.

It's just that Yan Xinhu said suspiciously: "It's not strange for a scholar to find a scholar, but how can you guarantee that the great Confucian will accept you, you must know that the old gentleman has never accepted a student so far." ”

Then he asked strangely: "It is rumored that the Sword Qi Building was only famous all over the world because of the sword skill of the 'Sword Head' Jiang Yuelou, and it is not even a second-rate force in itself." What is the plan of Chief Manager Liu, coming to my Imperial Sword Gate is much stronger than the Sword Qi Building. ”

Pingyang Chao was noncommittal, and said leisurely: "Childe's intentions have their own deep meaning, and you don't need to ask about the rest." ”

Yanxin was speechless for a moment, and said strangely: "Don't you have your own meaning?"

Pingyang Chao smiled but did not speak.

"That's it, I don't bother to pay attention to your intrigues. He said it very well, there is no banquet in the world, but I didn't expect us to come so early in this day. There was a rare tiredness in Yanxin's eyes.

He sighed deeply and said, "Don't worry, I will use the power of the state pastor to try to keep them as much as possible after he leaves. ”

Pingyang Chao finally showed a sincere smile.

Yanxin suddenly wondered: "Don't you think that surnamed Gu is very selfish, he does everything in his stomach so silently, and he leaves without saying hello." ”

The bookkeeping boy who was stunned before came to his senses a little at this time, and he didn't understand what they were saying in a daze, but he heard Yanxin say bad things about his son. He suddenly said: "Childe is not selfish, if there is no childe, most of us Gu Caotang will not have a way to live." ”

Pingyangchao sighed and nodded in agreement.

Yan Xin was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that the young man surnamed Gu had really done a very kind thing over the years.

Not only are there some unknown pickled schemes, but there are also many good deeds to the people, which can be seen from the fact that the street in his hands is far more stable than the rest of the streets, and there is more laughter and laughter than the rest of the streets.

He still remembers the scene when they met for the first time, the young boy who was only about eight years old with yellow face and thin muscles, asked him a very sharp question that should not come from the mouth of that age: "If one day, you are not only in the court and in the middle of the country, but also a very important person in the rivers and lakes, what will you do?" ”

At that time, he was just a teenager, and he didn't think about this kind of problem at all, and his cheeks were red for a while, and he hesitated for a long time before he said: "I probably won't be an official in the court, it's too boring." ”

The thin boy smiled and said nothing more, but smiled meaningfully.

At the time of separation, the boy said that he would take the thin boy to Uehara Castle, so that the child's thin body would not fall halfway.

It's just that the skinny boy didn't agree, and seemed to say, "I have to walk more, see more, and see the rivers and lakes I wrote by myself... and the human world. ”

This is the scene when the two first met.

Yanxin sighed, nodded and smiled: "I have to say, that guy is really amazing... Helpless. ”

Suning snorted, pushed away the letter that was holding him in disgust, rubbed his head and asked, "Where is the person named Zhu Hongyu?" ”

He was really not used to the feeling of being stared at by many people in the rivers and lakes, and he only wanted to go back early after delivering the letter, and he didn't want to stay for a moment.

Yan Xin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Could it be..."

After speaking, his eyes were very strange, and he looked Suning up and down, and he saw that Suning was creepy and glared back.

Pingyang Chao was also stunned, and said in surprise: "You don't know?"

Listening to what Childe said before, it seems that he already knows what he said.

Yanxin smiled bitterly, he knew what was going on now.

So, he took the bookkeeper through the boundless sea of people and walked towards the center of the stage.

The crowd consciously separated a thoroughfare, unimpeded.

After they left, the fellow villager who had previously spoken to provoke Yang Hu watched the words and letters drift away, his eyes were extremely hot with yearning and adoration, and he muttered in a low voice: "One day, I will be like you." ”

The center of the sword table.

With the sudden departure of the letter, the aftermath of the wave of the sea of people was far from slowing down, but intensified.

Because there are countless people arguing about the victory or defeat of the two, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the battle between the two sword intent is very magnificent, but it seems that it is all to attract a sword in the sky, and it is difficult for people to see the victory or defeat in this competition.

Not to mention that the two of them have never made a move from beginning to end, which inevitably makes many people regret it, which leads to many arguing people.

It's not all because of the lack of strength in their eyes, but most of them prefer to use their own half-understanding to deal with others, so as to appear that they have good knowledge and are not despised by others.

Most of the monks at the bottom of the rivers and lakes are like this, and those who have reached the level of 'great monks' have already been in a harmonious state of mind, throwing away the glitz of the years. Few people are willing to show their heads and really show their catties, so that the opponent can know the number of their exercises, so that the opponent can observe and study them, and if they are not careful, they will die, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Only those monks who do not go up or down, who have no hope for the road ahead and who have some ability, will go to the fly camp and do the mundane things of eating and waiting for death. The slightly enterprising monks are all desperately trying to improve their cultivation and take a look at the scenery ahead.

In the final analysis, it is better to stand tall and see farther and be broad-minded, which is not so different from ordinary people in the world.

Another thing is that the great monk is not a cabbage, and it is impossible to see it every day on weekdays, and no one has ever seen the deeds of being able to turn a sword into a rainbow in the city.

This kind of most eye-catching move is simply the fast wind that all swordsmen dream of, how not to be fascinating. There are also people who try, but without exception, it is difficult to do one or two.

Naturally, they also discovered the strangeness of this city, and they also heard many strange rumors in the city, so they accepted some kind of 'common sense' by word of mouth.

When a monk accomplishes a feat that they cannot do, the sensation it brings is unimaginable.

And when this high-profile man in white reappeared and headed towards the center of the sword platform, people were even more boiling.

Everyone is looking forward to their victory or defeat, and wants to know who will be the name of the top of the three heroes in Gusaizhou.

But to their great disappointment, it was not the man in white who walked up.

It was a slender young man with a letter in his hand and a look of displeasure on his face.

There is a very wide open space in the center of the sword platform, slightly higher than the rest, it is rumored to be the 'Yue Shuai' point general platform back then, and now it has become the most dazzling central platform for swordsmen, and the status is far from those 'swords on the spot' comparable.

On the empty central platform, only a woman in red stood with a sword, quite a sense of independence from the world, as if people are no longer in this world, but the demeanor of people in the world, which makes people infinitely reverie and fascinated.

In the nine days that she occupied the center stage, no one was able to pass that 'test', and thus was accepted as a personal disciple by that kendo master, and became the lucky one who was qualified to be in the same sect as this fairy.

It is rumored that that test has changed a little from the beginning to the present, from the original test of surviving a stick of incense under the 'sword intent refining heart' in her hands, and being privately divided into several levels by outsiders.

The first level is to be able to withstand the momentum of Zhu Hongyu and walk up the stairs to the stage to stand firmly on the stage. The second level is that it depends on how many feet you can get close to Zhu Hongyu and stand in front of her. The last level is that it depends on who can support the world for how long under Zhu Hongyu's 'Sword Intent Refining Heart'.

None of them are expected to pass the test, and they all focus on the first two levels of the "test" as the most powerful evidence of comparison with others.

But as long as you can get good results in the first few levels, you can have enough capital to brag about in front of others.

Zhu Hongyu quietly looked at the young man who came from afar, her brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and she was a little bored inexplicably.

In the past few days, she had seen the scoundrels of these monks, and instead of being ashamed, she had become more and more proud of it.

In her mind, even if the man who was not suppressed by the big array in the city for some reason, was able to exert his full strength, and even was able to use her sword intent to pull the flying sword in the end, the despicable man in white would be much better than these people.

At least people have the strength and enough qualifications to act spontaneously.

She naturally saw at a glance that the young man had almost no cultivation, and she really couldn't understand why the teacher wanted to accept apprentices in these unpopular places. She felt that in the one hundred and seven peaks of Sword Mountain, she could take out a sweeping boy at random, and she was much stronger than these people, whether it was talent or heart, it was far from being comparable to these ruffians.

It's just that if she doesn't understand it, she won't question her teacher's decision, nor will she be cautious, but the execution of her duty, as long as she passes the 'test', she naturally has nothing to say.

She didn't know where that boredom came from, why it came so quickly at this moment, it was like a natural instinct.

But before she could think about it, the young man easily climbed the stairs and stood on the stage in the surprised eyes of everyone.

Those who bet that the teenager couldn't even take a step before were dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

Suning reluctantly stepped onto the stage, very confused, he had never been stared at by so many pairs of eyes. I used to stand in the crowd because I was short, so I didn't feel so terrible, just like 'I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain'.

But when he stood on the high platform and couldn't see the endless sea of people, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart.

He subconsciously tightened the letter in his hand, but he thought that this was a very important letter from Gongzi, so he hurriedly smoothed the wrinkles carefully, thinking that he would hurry up and deliver the letter.

So, he raised his head and shouted, "Are you Zhu Hongyu?"

The center platform was indeed very wide for him, a person who had barely cultivated, and the distance from that touch of red clothes could be said to be very far, so he had to shout.

It's just that when he shouted like this, countless people were even more dumbfounded, and then a large wave erupted. Countless people spoke out one after another, some scolded their mothers, some applauded, and some laughed.

Suning almost fainted, blushing and not saying a word, but his eyes were round, obviously angry.

The words and beliefs in the audience were also amazed.

Pingyang twitched the corner of his mouth, and he wanted to laugh a little, but he didn't laugh out loud because of etiquette.

Then, the next scene surprised everyone, and they were all stunned on the spot. I saw that the young man seemed to be angry, and walked quickly towards the center of the stage, without the slightest pause, let alone the same people before, who were pressed by the 'momentum' and struggled, and even some people were directly pressed on the stage and made a big embarrassment.

Countless people stared blankly at the young man's faster and faster pace, and they all had a question in their hearts: Could it be that the red-clothed vermilion rain was deliberately released with water?

Yan Xinchi asked, "Obediently, so mysterious?"

Of course, he could see that it was not Zhu Hongyu who released the water, but that the boy himself was a freak.

I had heard some rumors before, that the great master of the Sword Hall had 'looked at the grass hall three times' and wanted to accept the bookkeeping boy as an apprentice, which was deliberately exaggerated. He didn't see how different the bookkeeping boy was, he just felt that the root bones were really good, and it seemed to be better than Liu Shanshan, and he didn't dig into how good it was.

It's just that now it seems that he has been looking away, and the bookkeeping boy who has never been willing to cultivate seems to be very simple, and he is also well refrigerated by Gu Shu.

Pingyang Chao suddenly said: "This is why Gongzi deliberately explained that Suning would only come to the stage to deliver the letter after you and Zhu Hongyu competed with Zhu Hongyu for sword intent." ”

Yan Xin raised his eyebrows and asked puzzledly: "It shouldn't be, although Zhu Hongyu said that I consumed too much sword intent and divine thought, it still didn't affect the 'sword heart'."

"What outsiders don't know is that it is a test of 'sword intent refining heart', but they still can't hide it from some people who know the goods, this is obviously out of the test of 'sword heart', far from being comparable to the 'sword intent' on the surface, this is about a person's heart for swordsmanship, not the root of talent. ”

Suddenly, he suddenly thought of a key point, and blurted out: "Could it be Suning..."

Pingyang nodded and said quietly: "It is indeed one of the unique natural 'sword hearts', and it is not the result of acquired cultivation. ”

After a pause, she continued: "After Zhu Hongyu competed with you, although she only lost her 'sword intent' and divine thoughts, but more importantly, her 'state of mind' was affected by you, and she did not have the invincible and indomitable absolute 'sword heart' before. Otherwise, although Suning can get by, he will definitely be very embarrassed. ”

It's just that when he said this, he suddenly paused again, and he thought of Childe's last sentence, "When Suning comes to the stage and sees that woman, the sword heart will only be more pure, and she will definitely want to practice the sword." ”

Pingyang Chao was a little puzzled, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say the last sentence of the son.

Yan Xin sighed on the side, and then said very melancholy: "Why are there so many geniuses in the world, shouldn't it be enough to have me." ”

At this moment, Suning on the stage had already seen Zhu Hongyu clearly.

Then he was reluctant to go on, for he was so stunned when he saw the beautiful woman with such a beautiful demeanor that he did not dare to hand over the letter for a moment.

Zhu Hongyu looked at the young man in front of her with a solemn expression, and probably guessed that the young man was different, but when she saw him staring at her blankly, her heart became more and more bored.

However, before she could speak, the young man had already woken up and said something that everyone could hear, and it was also very straightforward and sour:

"It's not as good-looking as rumored, and it's not as good-looking as my son-in-law. ”

Then he blushed and handed the letter over: "The letter from the son-in-law of 'my family' to you also said, 'The promise to you has arrived'. ”

Although the previous sentence was almost muttered in a whisper, no one present who was not a cultivator could naturally hear it very clearly, and for a while, no one burst into laughter, and there was a dead silence all around.

Yan Xin's face was strange, he held back for a long time, as if he had thought of something ridiculous, and asked with a strange expression: "You and he also get along day and night, is it possible that you haven't noticed anything different?"

Pingyang Chao was stunned for a moment, but he really didn't understand, and asked: "What do you mean by this, we don't live together, only he and Gongzi live in the pharmacy of the four people in the grass hall." ”

Yan Xin touched his chin with a bewildered expression, but he didn't answer, which made the second monk of Pingyang Chaozhang confused.

Suddenly, Yan Xin's pupils shrank, and he suddenly found that there was an elegant old man on the stage at some point, who seemed to step into the stage from a distance, such a forceful method, even he only caught a trace of the ripples of breath that broke through the air.

He understood that in this city, there were so many restrictions on the monks' 'breaking through the sky' and 'shrinking the ground into inches', and they couldn't even fly by in normal times. This old-timer actually only captured the void of the vitality of heaven and earth with his physical body, and his stubborn step was to appear on the stage for several miles.

If it weren't for him communicating with the big array, he really wouldn't have discovered the mystery.

Pingyang Chao said solemnly: "It seems that what Gongzi said is not an exaggeration, this Jianshan veteran is indeed possible to step into the Seven Realms at any time, but he has always been reluctant to step over." ”

I remember that Gongzi said that the restrictions of this great array on the monks of the Seven Realms have begun to weaken, and only the seven realms and below have absolute suppression.

Yan Xin sighed: "The physical realm of the Six Realms is really strong. ”

At this time, everyone also came back to their senses, and for a while, countless people were in an uproar, and even Zhu Hongyu, who had not yet figured out what was going on with this letter, bowed down.

It's just that this ordinary and seemingly very kind old man appeared on the stage, without the demeanor that a great grandmaster should have in the past, his voice trembled a little, and he asked Suning amiably: "Little girl, can you give me the letter." ”

When Suning heard this, her face was full of horror for a while, and she blurted out angrily: "You are the little girl, and your whole family is a little girl." ”

Then he hurriedly threw the letter to Zhu Hongyu, turned around and pedaled away.

Zhu Hongyu was stunned for a moment, full of incredulity, and then became furious, shouting: "Insult the teacher, look for death!"

Just about to raise the sword to put the young ... The woman finished with a sword, but was stopped by the elegant old man with his hand.

The old man shook his head, signaling that he didn't care, and then took the letter into his hand. Picking it up and comparing the handwriting of the previous one, after confirming that it was correct, my mind became mixed for a while, and I didn't dare to open the letter immediately to know what was written on it.

After hesitating for a while, he finally settled down and unwrapped the envelope with trembling hands.

Zhu Hongyu's anger gradually subsided, and he began to wonder that his teacher was so reluctant to hold the letter, as if it was the same as a month ago.

In the end, in Zhu Hongyu's eyes, when the old man read the letter, he didn't care about the grandmaster's demeanor at all, and the old man was sobbing and choking with tears, unable to help himself.

This scene made countless people drop their jaws in shock, and their eyes were relatively inexplicable, and then they subconsciously looked at the young man who delivered the letter, and everyone wanted to know what the letter was about.

At this time, Suning had already run off the center stage in a panic, pulling Pingyang Chao and Yanxin's clothes with some crying voices, almost begging: "I don't want to stay here, let's go quickly, we have to go back, we really should go back." ”

He didn't dare to go back by himself, so many people were watching him, and the dense sea of people didn't believe him and couldn't get out.

Pingyangchao looked stunned and seemed incredulous.

Yan Xinguo's expression was unexpected, and he pulled the corners of his mouth and seemed to mutter, "Sure enough, the little lady with willow eyebrows is crooked."

Then looking at the old man's gaffe, he, like many people, was shocked and said, "What the hell is written on that letter?" ”

"It's a bloody old story. ”

Pingyang Chao appeased Suning a little helplessly, and then told a simple story in the tone of a son.

This Jianshan veteran Shi Bai Feng, when he was young, he was a ranger whose parents died and had no fixed residence, and he was seriously injured during a chivalrous battle, and was rescued by an ordinary girl when he passed out.

During the recuperation period, the two had a long-term relationship, and the ranger knew that he was dissolute by nature and had no intention of starting a family, and he didn't dare to pierce the window paper in the end. It's just that since then, every time the ranger is tired of walking the rivers and lakes, he will occasionally 'pass by' to visit when he feels nostalgic.

But unexpectedly, year after year, three years and three years, the ranger had no desire to wait, and over time, the small house in the small village turned out to be a place of peace of mind.

Later, on a 'homecoming' trip, Ranger made up his mind to ask her for family affairs and return to his roots. Unexpectedly, at that time, the Dafeng Dynasty swept all directions, and the imperial court recruited military attaches with a lot of money, and the ranger failed to resist the temptation of 'returning home' and joined the army halfway.

When he returned after becoming famous, he found that the war had already swept through the village, the woman who was no longer the girl of the year, the woman who had waited for him for three years, three years and three years, had long since disappeared and did not know her life and death. The ranger went crazy, and after years of desperate searching, it was still fruitless, and he withdrew from the world incognito under the death of his heart, which became a regrettable past in his life.

And after this incident, this great master who has spent most of his life still can't let go of that old past like a demonic barrier, and is unwilling to cut off his 'mind' and achieve transcendent sainthood in one step.

The words and letters were staggering and addicted.

But he was quiet, and Suning, who could hear the story, glared fiercely with curved willow eyebrows, and then he coughed and smiled, jokingly: "Could it be that your son-in-law is an immortal, and what the letter said is the news of that woman?"

Pingyang Chao gave a thumbs up and praised: "You are rare to be smart." ”

Yan Xin was stunned: "It's actually true?"

Pingyangchao glanced at Suning with a somewhat complicated expression, and said seriously: "Actually, Suning is the descendant of that woman. ”

This time, Yanxin and Suning were stunned at the same time.

Suning was stunned and blurted out: "How is it possible, I am an orphan, and I was picked up and raised by my son outside." ”

At this time, someone suddenly asked softly: "Is there a 'carved wood copper coin' that the little girl has worn since she was a child, and it is engraved with the words 'the beloved has not returned'?"

Suning turned around and looked, the master and apprentice had come behind him at some point, and it was the elegant old man who spoke, looking kind.

It's just that the chest that was subconsciously covered was obviously said by the old gentleman, and there was probably a 'carved wood copper coin' hanging there.

The old man's eyes were a little blurred with tears, and he said yes again and again, and the joy was difficult to hide.

In fact, monks are also human beings, and they also have seven emotions and six desires, as well as sorrows in the world.

The old man in the twilight is the easiest to remember the past, especially the regrets, you can always hear the chatter in their mouths, talking to themselves.

Suning suddenly said angrily: "You are all lying to me, I want to go back to find Childe, let's go to us, go quickly." ”

As he spoke, he was going to take Pingyang Chao and Yanxin together.

Words and letters do not move.

Gu Caotang had already dispersed at this time, and everyone had already known in advance, but the carefree Suning was kept in the dark and still did not know.

Pingyang Chao sighed, knowing that it was time to tell the truth, but not everyone could know it, but he hid it from this simple young man... Woman?

He took out a letter that had already been prepared and handed it to Suning.

The letter reads 'Suning personally opened'.

Suning recognized that it was Gongzi's handwriting, and hurriedly opened it, with only a few sentences on it.

She had a blank face and muttered, "Childe, don't want me anymore." ”

After speaking, he couldn't stop crying.

There was no crying, and it seemed that they had forgotten to cry.

Suddenly, she didn't know where she got the courage, pushed away the crowd and rushed out, and the sea of people seemed to be because of the great master, no one stopped her, and they all gave way to let the 'young man' go all the way unimpeded.

Suning Pear Blossom ran through Bijiantai with rain, ran through the main road of Jiantai District, ran through countless large and small streets all the way to the north, and kept running.

There seemed to be an infinite burst of power in her chest, and she had never felt so wronged or determined at this moment.

She no longer cares about everything as she used to, she only thinks about counting money, eating well, and sleeping well.

She remembered the dark and deep picture when she was young, the white bones above the emptiness, and the warmth of spring when she met her son.

The more she ran and thought about it, the more tired she became.

Finally, I don't know where she went, she plopped and tripped over the stone and fell hard.

She thought sadly that if she didn't sleep in, she would have been able to get up early to see her son, and if she had cultivated well, she would be able to return home immediately.

Thinking about it, the more sad and sad I became.

Then she fainted from exhaustion.

was hugged by Zhu Hongyu with a complicated expression, and the flow of people on the streets around him before was also waved away by the elegant old man like a picture scroll.

It turned out that Suning had only been standing still, and had never really stepped out of the abbot's place, and what she felt, saw and heard was all an illusion laid by the old man with a wave of his hand.

Yan Xin and Pingyang Chao were surprised, Yan Xin looked yearning, and he faintly noticed that the old man's mood seemed to have begun to be mellow, and his sanctification was imminent.

The old man looked at Suning deeply, he had already used secret techniques to 'recall' everything the little girl had heard, seen and experienced in her life in the short time just now.

At this moment, the old man has indescribable self-blame and guilt.

In addition, he naturally saw some secrets in the body of this old friend's descendants, and also sighed at such a means of covering up the 'heavenly machine', and said with mixed feelings: "I really want to meet that Mr. Gu." ”

Pingyang Chao, who had been waiting for a long time, shook his sleeves, saluted respectfully, and replied: "Childe said, there is no need to say more words of thanks, and we will meet when the time comes." Childe also said that if the old gentleman set off late and leaked the consequences of the heavenly secret in advance, I believe the old gentleman knows the consequences. ”

The old man looked solemn and nodded his head to indicate that he would find her as stated in the letter.

Then carefully asked Suning about his usual living habits and preferences, and he was very patient in every detail.

In the end, I got a detailed reply, and then I took Zhu Hongyu and Suning who had fainted.

Before leaving, Zhu Hongyu suddenly said to Yan Xin: "The next time the sect sword meeting, you won't be so lucky." ”

Yanxin pulled his mouth with some difficulty, but did not dare to reply to the cruel words.

The crowd began to dissipate, and today's events were enough for some people to brag about for a lifetime.

Seeing the master and apprentice completely gone, Yanxin said something that made people scratch their heads: "No wonder, I see." ”

Pingyang Chao looked at him.

Yan Xin explained with great interest: "The old gentleman must have been waiting for so many years, when he will be able to meet that woman who is just an ordinary person, otherwise, with his cultivation in the six realms, he can completely achieve the ability to stay old, how can he be old." I guess he's going to have a storyteller's kind of 'white-headed reunion' drama. ”

Then ushered in the gaze of Pingyang Chao looking at the idiot.

Yan Xin's face was helpless, muttering that the brainless reader has no sense of humor.

Rubbing his increasingly tired brow, he changed the subject and asked, "When are you leaving?"

"Childe instructed that the sooner the better, Liu Shanshan has probably left. Pingyang Chao looked at the sky, it was already past noon, and asked, "What about you?"

Yan Xin paused for a moment, and said with some melancholy: "It's time to go back to the Imperial Sword Gate to retreat, after this incident, I will probably be targeted by many well-intentioned people, and I am also very depressed at the moment." ”

Then he asked, "Where did he go, and did he say when he would come back?"

"I don't know, I just said, 'Where don't the rivers and lakes meet, there will be a period later'. ”

"Okay, we'll have a meeting later!"

"There will be a date later!"

(The first volume ends, and there will be a period later!)