Just one day and one night.

Meng Bajiu underwent earth-shaking changes in Ning Shi's eyes, his gaze became godless, his face was paler than the clouds, and he lay directly on the ground, motionless.

Ning Shi was only thirteen years old, and he didn't know exactly what happened to his aunt, but he could feel it, and his aunt's heart seemed to have disappeared.

This person, the thoughts in his heart are gone, how can he live?

The light of the stars and the moon at dawn and the white belly of the fish on the horizon reflect each other, and there is no sound around the morning bell and dusk drum tower, which is so quiet that people feel a trace of fear.

Ning Shi crossed his legs and sat beside Meng Bajiu, holding his cheeks with both hands: "Auntie, if you can't be a sword immortal, you won't do it, I will accompany you all over the Four Seas Divine Prefecture." If you want others to worship you, no problem, in the future, I will learn from those storytellers, tell your story, and say that you are the number one sword fairy in the world, the most powerful sword fairy. ”

Ning Shi can understand his aunt's thoughts, just like saying that he likes to eat hawthorn. If one day, all the hawthorn trees in the world are destroyed, and there will be no hawthorn to eat in the future, how sad do you say?

The heart can be hurt into dumpling filling.

No matter who it is.

This is the thought of the heart.

Once planted.

It will take root and sprout, and it will never get rid of it.

Ning Shi said this, Meng Bajiu just listened to it, motionless, this is by no means a pretended sadness, the grief is nothing more than a dead heart, powerless to resist.

Ning Shi kept talking about when he was about to say that he couldn't move.

Meng Bajiu finally spoke: "Why do you have such an ancestral precept? If you can't become an immortal, you can't become an immortal, why do you let people eat swords all the time, do you know how unpalatable it is?"

Ning Shi replied in a low voice: "I haven't eaten it, I really don't know." ”

Meng Bajiu suddenly became hysterical, and suddenly turned over and stood up straight: "But I know, I have eaten nine thousand nine hundred swords, at least nine thousand nine hundred swords." Disgusting, I feel disgusting when I think about it, others call me a female demon, but I am an authentic sword cultivator, and I also have my own kendo that I uphold. I rarely kill people, I just eat swords, and it is because of this ancestral precept that I eat swords. My master didn't eat enough swords, so he wanted me to eat enough, and he swore to me that he would definitely become an immortal. ”

"Fart!"

"It's all!"

"Now that I think about it, your master doesn't know the truth at all, he just transferred his thoughts to me, and asked me to help him go to the end to see if this ancestral precept is a lie. ”

Meng Bajiu pointed to his nose: "I'm just a fool, I really listened to your master's words, I really ate nine thousand nine hundred swords, and I didn't eat a single one." Over the years, how many people have I offended, how many swords have been destroyed, some swords are really good, I myself are rare, but there is no way, I have to eat, I have to eat faster, to ensure that I eat enough before I am killed. ”

Meng Bajiu smiled bitterly: "I have always called others idiots, but in the end, I myself have become the biggest idiot in the world, and I can't tell such a simple truth." Eat swords, eat swords, if eating swords can eat a sword fairy, then the mountain villa where the sword is cast will already be a pile of sword immortals. ”

Ning Shi comforted in a low voice: "Auntie, it's not necessarily that Zu Xun is wrong, in case we are wrong, don't be too entangled, there is still a long way to go." ”

Meng Bajiu turned his head: "The road is still long?"

Ning Shi hurriedly replied: "What you said, this is what you warned me before, you can't be too entangled, hawthorn will break your teeth if you eat too much." ”

Meng Bajiu glared: "Can hawthorn be compared to Cheng Xian? Which do you think is more important?"

Ning Shi thought about it very seriously and replied in a low voice: "Mountain...... Hawthorn, more important. ”

Meng Bajiu flicked his sleeves viciously: "Just you, you are also a disciple of the Sword Sect, hey, the master is unlucky, the sky has no eyes." ”

Ning Shi pouted: "I haven't started yet, and I don't want to be your apprentice, you forced me." Besides, who stipulated that the disciples of the Sword Gate must become immortals, didn't the master also become immortals, how many of them became immortals in the Sword Gate? It seems that there is no one, in case I eat hawthorn and eat a sword immortal, it is possible, this is a truth. ”

Seeing that Meng Bajiu's cheeks were almost purple, Ning Shi hurriedly raised his hand and begged for mercy: "I mean just in case, just in case, if you don't count, don't count, aunt, don't be angry." ”

Being so angry with Ning Shi, Meng Bajiu was a little more popular.

The morning sun is born.

It's another sunny day.

But Meng Bajiu knew: "She is no longer the newborn sun, her sword path has gone astray, and it is impossible to turn again." This is a dead end, a dead end, no matter how much sword she eats, it is useless, she will not be able to cultivate into a sword immortal in this life, it will never be possible. ”

She gave the best years of her life to the sword.

Gave the sword wholeheartedly.

In the end, Jian, but he played a joke with her, it was really irony, the biggest irony in the whole world.

Meng Bajiu lay on the edge of the railing and asked Ning Shi: "Stinky boy, do you say that what your aunt has done in this life is right? ”

Ning Shi didn't dare to answer.

Meng Bajiu asked and answered: "My aunt is wrong, it's very wrong, it's bad and it's not a thing, I can't complain that everyone calls me an old devil, I have become a demon, how can I become an immortal." ”

Meng Bajiu pointed to the distance: "Auntie chose this path, wrong!"

Ning Shi looked out along his aunt's hand: "Wrong? Then turn back to Bai, didn't we both go wrong several times when we came to Luoyang." ”

Meng Bajiu rubbed Ning Shi's broken hair: "Stinky boy, you are stupid, the road under your feet can be turned back, and the road of life can be said to start again." ”

Ning Shi seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but he tried to show that he understood very well.

Something went wrong with my aunt.

I have to take care of things at this time.

A group of finches flying out to forage outside the building, Meng Bajiu sighed: "Stinky boy, are you happy to have been with your aunt for so long?"

Ning Shi didn't think about it and said, "Happy, very happy!"

Meng Bajiu smiled and continued to sigh: "Are you proud?"

Ning Shi: "Pride? ”

Before, Meng Bajiu had never asked Ning Shi this question, so this question made Ning Shi a little embarrassed, it was not that he didn't understand the meaning of this word, Mr. Storyteller often used it there, he just didn't know how to answer.

Meng Bajiu looked at Ning Shi: "It's okay, tell the truth, my aunt wants to hear the truth now, don't lie to my aunt, your master has already deceived my aunt." ”

Ning Shi nodded, and then said directly: "Mr. Storyteller calls us Sword Sect demons, and all sword cultivators are afraid of us, but I know that you have not done anything bad." But that's what they say, and the more they spread it, the more outrageous it becomes. Later, I figured it out, the main reason is that our Sword Gate has not done anything earth-shattering, has not killed demons, and has not benefited the common people, they look down on our Sword Gate. ”

Meng Bajiu was a little angry: "Look down on them, what qualifications do they have!"

Ning Shi: "Because they are afraid, for Jianmen, for you, there is only fear, no respect." ”

Meng Bajiu: "Then according to what you mean, what should the Sword Gate do?"

Ning Shi frowned, as if he was thinking, he was actually not very good at this kind of thing. After thinking about it for a long time, he used the only knowledge he had to judge and give advice: "I heard that the gentleman said that whether it is a knight, a cultivator, or a scholar, they should all have the world in mind, they should all uphold justice, they should all slay demons and eliminate demons, and they should all make some contributions to the people of the Four Seas Divine Prefecture. ”

There was a pause: "I remember you said that the most evil place in the world is the Demon Mountain in the extreme north, if my aunt can eradicate that mountain, I think all the sword cultivators in the world will worship you and worship the Sword Gate." ”

"I think this is more powerful than becoming an immortal. ”