Red Fence Town.

There is a second-hand bookstore at the end of the main street, and most of the people who come here come from the Yuanshan Sect, so even if the long street is bustling with people, the business of the second-hand bookstore is very deserted.

The shop is very small, the books in it are scattered on the table, or randomly put aside the bookshelf, in the middle sits a dull old man, lying on the table napping, there is a clay pot in the corner of the table, there are customers who come in and do not greet, they are all readers and regular customers, they pick their favorite books, no need to ask the price, all thirty Wen, just put the money in the clay pot.

A young man with a long sword on his back and a white robe walked out of the old bookstore, dressed in bookish anger, with an unconcealed joy on his face, as if he was happy to have found a good book.

Walking through the long street, passing by a restaurant, smelling the fragrance, the young man stopped, and his stomach screamed.

Jin Zhimu's face was slightly red, and after he raised his feet and walked in, the shopkeeper hurriedly ran over to greet him.

At this time, the restaurant was already overcrowded, and there were no empty tables, so the shopkeeper laughed with him, "This master, if you don't dislike it, just squeeze it with that master." ”

Jin Zhimu looked along the line of sight of the shopkeeper, the young man in green shirt was half-lying on the table, a rusty iron knife was placed on the table, and there were two empty jars piled up beside him, looking slightly drunk.

He frowned, naturally a little reluctant, but the hunger in his stomach made him a little annoyed.

The shopkeeper ran to the side of the green-shirted boy again, nodded and said something, the latter raised his head and looked, nodded, and then the shopkeeper smiled and turned around and took Jin Zhimu to the table and sat down.

The young man in the green shirt burped suddenly, his voice was very loud, and he grinned, "The wine here is okay." ”

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What is the Long Night?

It is recorded in the official history of the three states and five places, but the content is not the same.

One of them comes from the historical material "Real Record: Three States and Five Places", which reads: "The four fierce clans are in the four directions, the poor and strange turn over the four seas, the five places are chaotic, and the gluttony comes out of the mountains, then the chaos is in the three states, and the world is chaotic and the night is long." ”

It is also said that when the world first opened, the world had a name for the first time, and the world's people, beasts, birds, fish and other races all submitted to the Qin Lord, and the four fierce beast clans were not far away from the rule of the Qin Lord, so they were exiled to the Quartet by the Qin lord by means of heaven, and set up a magic circle, and they could not get out of the ban for thousands of years.

The latter statement is recorded in folk rumors and wild histories, and I don't know if it can be true.

It's just that for nearly 7,000 years, no one has ever seen the long night.

Even in that terrible dark turmoil, there was only gluttony, and the two fierce beast clans of Han and Han appeared.

Chunfeng said: "I was born in a righteous world, and I have not experienced that dark turmoil. I have only seen records in historical materials, and I can feel the horror of the turmoil just by words, so my lord is more worried about the arrival of the long night. ”

Chen Anzhi nodded and said, "That's right." ”

Chunfeng asked, "You don't have anything else to say?"

Chen Anzhi smiled: "What do you want me to say?"

Chunfeng frowned, looked at Chen Anzhi and said: "You have experienced it yourself, and you should know more about the horror of that turmoil than me, so you should do something." ”

Chen Anzhi smiled and nodded, "I'm here now, and you can pinch me to death with one finger, so what can I do?"

The spring breeze was stunned.

Both sides fell silent.

If it was Jiang Chuyi, who opened the mountain with a sword three thousand years ago, he could do many things, such as going to the depths of the 100,000 mountains to meet someone, or flying with a sword in three states and five places, uniting various sects and dynasties to resist the enemy together.

But Jiang Chuyi, who is righteous in the world, is a traitor, a dead person who everyone wants to behead with righteousness, and Chen Anzhi.

And Chen Anzhi is just a disciple of the Far Mountain Sect, he can't fly with a sword, and it will take hundreds of years to even get out of Yuzhou in Middle Earth.

So Chen Anzhi couldn't do anything.

Chunfeng sighed and suddenly said, "Since you can't do anything, why does He Immortal still let you live?"

Chen Anzhi shook his head, "I don't know either." ”

Chunfeng sat on the bamboo chair, was silent for a long time, and then said with a smile: "My words have also been brought, I haven't been down the mountain for many years, I want to take a good stroll and take a walk." ”

Chunfeng said: "Then don't pass it here." ”

Chen Anzhi snorted, turned around and opened the curtain, and just as he was about to go out, Chunfeng said again: "I haven't seen the portrait of Miss Li, but the girl on that boat is very beautiful." ”

Chen Anzhi looked ahead and said with a smile: "She is Mu Ruyi." ”

The spring breeze said: "My lord said that you have lived for 5,000 years, and you have been a single for 5,000 years, oh, no, it is an old single, and it is also miserable, no wonder now that you are immersed in beauty, you can't do anything." ”

Chen Anzhi turned his head and said with a smile: "Isn't your master also a bachelor?"

Chunfeng smiled and didn't answer.

Chen Anzhi opened the curtain and walked out, jumped over, and returned to the ferry.

Lin Yuyue, who was instructed by the spring breeze, saw Chen Anzhi return to the boat, and after saluting, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the wind rose on the river, puffed up the sails of the other party, and went north.

Lin Yuyue turned back to the cabin and saluted in a proper manner, "My lord." ”

Chunfeng waved his hand and said, "Let's go south, I still have some people to see, but don't be in a hurry, just go downstream." ”

Lin Yuyue's face was embarrassed, and he reminded in a low voice: "My lord, we are now going against the current. ”

The spring breeze closed his eyes, and his back leaned back on the chair, "You are the god of the Langxi River." ”

On the ferry boat that went down the Langxi River, Chen Anzhi sat in the cabin, Mu Ruyi followed in and sat aside, neither of them spoke.

Chen Anzhi was thinking about a question, his behavior when he saw Tianxin in the capital of Daliang moved his whole body.

He didn't doubt that Tianxin Lao Dao would betray him, after all, Lao Dao and the red robe were of the same heart three thousand years ago, and the matter of seeing the old Dao would definitely let the red robe know, which was also a point of worry, the red robe on the Spring Breeze Fugui Mountain didn't know whose side he was on, and how many people knew about the fact that he was still alive, so how to go and how to act next every step gave him a little headache.

There is another thing that is the spring breeze in the mouth of the 'long night is coming', the border of the three states and five places has the Great Wall of 10,000 miles, not only that, but even the border of the Four Divine Seas also has 10,000 miles of gullies, which have been set by the lords of the world for generations, and its role is to resist the demon cultivators and the four fierce beasts on the side of the 100,000 mountains, but now the red robe is pushing the long night to end, that is to say, the Great Wall and the gully will be lost.

The three states and five places have been like a quiet pool for thousands of years, but looking down, the undercurrent is surging, high-rise buildings are collapsing, big countries are secretly competing, and there are often conflicts between sects, not only that, but even there is a lot of friction between dynasties and sects, stifling each other's forces.

The Hanlin Academy of the Great Liang Dynasty is the most distinctive product of the struggle between the dynasty and the sects.

How can such three states and five places resist the long night?

If Chen Anzhi was still the high-spirited Great Sword Immortal, he would be able to save a lot of trouble.

The world is so big, he Chen Anzhi is vertical and horizontal with a sword.

But now, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are secretly looking at him, looking forward to his death, and the road to the Great Sword Immortal again is extremely difficult.

Chen Anzhi had a headache, he suddenly regretted why he and Lu Mingxian didn't learn more about intrigues and tricks, so that he could know what He An was planning, and what He An's little apprentice was planning.

At this moment, Chen Anzhi's eyes were a little dull, and then he showed a trace of doubt, he suddenly wanted to be sure of one thing, so he spoke, "Miss Mu, don't I have a bright brain?"

Mu Ruyi's face was strange, and she pulled the corners of her mouth, "When you asked this sentence, it should be unenlightened." ”

Chen Anzhi was slightly stunned, and remembered what the red robe said to him about his youthful nature, now that he thinks about it, it should not only refer to his own actions and words, but also to the meaning of the head.

So, this old guy who has lived for 5,000 years suddenly began to doubt himself.

'So, did I live for 5,000 years, or five years?'

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"Speaking of which, I picked up a piece of silver tied to yellow paper money on the road today. This young man who came down from the Spring Breeze Fugui Mountain raised his hand and poured half a bowl of wine and pushed it in front of Jin Zhimu.

Jin Zhimu's face was slightly red at this time, this is a drink, say a few words, drink a few sips of wine, the young man is always easy to get warm, after he took it, he said thoughtfully: "I have read this kind of in the book, someone is seriously ill or dies soon, and the family will tie the paper money with the name written on it to the silver tael and throw it on the side of the road, as if it is borrowing from the person who picked up the money." Brother Fugui, don't use this money. ”

Fugui laughed heartily, waved his hand violently and said: "I'm useless, I threw this money into the merit box of the temple, I want to see if it is his life or the Buddha's life." ”

Jin Zhimu was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, he didn't feel inappropriate, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "Brother Fugui is really tall!"

So, wine is a good thing and a bad thing.

So that this scholar can be dizzy.

"Alright, I'm almost done, it's time to go. Fugui stood up with his hands on the table and called, "Xiao Er settles the bill." ”

As he spoke, he touched his waist and touched it again.

"Where's my money bag?" Fugui stared, groping up and down, trying his best to remember, and suddenly remembered that there was a lewd guy on the long street who bumped into his arms, and he understood at the moment.

The shopkeeper stood aside, his face gradually becoming difficult to look at.

Jin Zhimu sighed, took out a broken silver from his arms, and said, "I have also drunk a lot of this wine, all because I invited Brother Fugui." ”

Fugui scratched his head, caught a glimpse of his iron knife out of the corner of his eye, then shook his head, and suddenly took off the green shirt on his body, "Although my clothes are not precious, but they are worth some silver, so I will mortgage them in Brother Tai first, and I will take the money and wine another day, and then go to the Far Mountain Sect to get it back with you." ”

Seeing that the other party was about to resign, Fugui hurriedly said: "My lord values cause and effect the most, if you don't want to, then I will be infected with cause and effect." ”

"Besides, there is a saying, how to say it, and exchange the green shirt for wine and get drunk!"

Jin Zhimu smiled helplessly and corrected: "Yes, I will change the wine and get drunk with you, and get drunk and return to Wu Zhuanzhu." There are no green shirts. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Fugui hehehehe ”

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A light rain suddenly fell in the sky, but fortunately Fugui stood under the tree to shelter him, and only a little drizzle fell on the boy's underwear.

The light rain gradually became heavier and fell on the water, rippling one by one.

Xu felt that the rain-soaked clothes were a little uncomfortable against his body, Fugui took off his shirt, wrapped his sleeves around his waist, and bare his upper body, and the rain drew down the hideous scars.

The boy clenched the iron knife in his hand and looked at the south side of the river.

"The lord said that you were the sharpest sword three thousand years ago. ”

"I just don't know if my sword can keep up with your sword. ”