Chen Anzhi and the others didn't stay in the Wenjia tea shop for too long, after all, the guy who couldn't bear it still chose to be nosy, he touched Xiao Chasheng's head again, and told her not to worry, he would settle all this.

Not long after Chen Anzhi walked a few steps, Xiao Chasheng suddenly followed, a pair of small hands grabbed the hem of his clothes tightly, raised his little face, and asked, "Big brother, are you the very powerful person that the old man said?"

Chen Anzhi looked at the sky in a daze, and suddenly laughed, "Yes, so don't worry." ”

When the girl named Wen Chaxin heard this, she walked over and asked with a puzzled face: "Do you know that old immortal?"

Chen Anzhi said: "I guess I know each other. ”

Wen Chaxin's face was solemn, he turned sideways slightly, and made a gesture of please, "There are some things, please move into the house and talk." ”

Chen Anzhi hesitated for a moment, nodded, and guessed that the swordsman must have explained something.

Xiao Chasheng followed behind with an ignorant expression, and there was a second monk Fang Xiaoshang who was confused.

The group walked into the tea shop, Chen Anzhi looked around, it was a mess, Wen Chaxin gently closed the door, and smiled slightly apologetically: "I can't stand here." ”

Walking through the tea shop and walking towards the yard, it is a very clean courtyard.

Wen Chaxin stopped and looked at Fang Xiaoshang who had not entered the main house, the latter sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard very simply, and said with a big grin: "You go and talk, I don't like to listen to this." ”

Chen Anzhi thought about it, but didn't say anything, and finally a few people entered the house.

Wen Cha poured tea in his heart, his slender fingers held the teapot, and his wrist drove his fingers, as if tracing a delicate painting, little by little, one stroke from the bottom of his heart.

The bright water falls into the bottom of the cup, the tea fragrance comes out like this, and the buds and leaves slowly sink to the bottom of the cup, gradually floating, swaying and drifting along the water, and the tea leaves are slightly stretched, like the wrinkles of the skirt are smoothed.

After Wen Chaxin made tea, he walked to the side and sat down, his eyes solemn, "Can you borrow a knife to take a closer look?"

Chen Anzhi naturally couldn't accept this request, not to mention the sword intent hidden in this knife, even if he didn't, he would definitely not hand over the weapon to others easily, so he shook his head, "If there's anything, let's just say it." ”

The girl, who was rarely rejected, was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then came back to her senses and felt that she was indeed abrupt, and hurriedly explained: "The old immortal said that his scabbard has the word "Arashi" engraved on it, so I want to confirm it. ”

Fang Xiaoshang sat on the stone bench, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, no matter how he said that he was also a friend of you Chen Anzhi, you turned your head and treated me as an outsider, and secretly talked about things behind my back. Besides, that Wen Chaxin is really, so I also helped out, right, I have to let the cup of tea mean it, you say about looks, I'm not as handsome as him, and I can't see through that guy in terms of cultivation, I should be inferior to him, but I'm younger than him.

Fang Xiaoshang sat alone in the courtyard and secretly slandered, and after a while, he felt bored in his heart, so he raised his head and looked at the sky, the blue sky, the white clouds were stacked on top of each other, layer by layer, piece by piece.

This young man who has read poetry and books is also not looking down on the miscellaneous records of wild history, and he reads every word seriously, even so, he feels that the sky in those books is not as clean as the sky in front of him.

But he couldn't understand it again, how could there be a Ye Qianzi under such a clean sky, Fang Xiaoshang blinked, and when he looked at the sky again, he always felt as if it was not as clean as before.

He propped up the stone bench with one hand, straightened his arm with the other, spread his palm to the sky, made a wiping motion, and then looked at it carefully, and muttered in a low voice, "It's still not clean." ”

At this moment, the door opened, and Chen Anzhi walked out first, still with that indifferent look, without waves, but the two people who came out later looked depressed, especially on Xiao Chasheng's face, there were vaguely undried tears, and a small piece of dust on his forehead.

Fang Xiaoshang held back the doubts in his heart and didn't speak, Chen Anzhi walked up to him and said, "Go back." ”

Fang Xiaoshang nodded, followed Chen Anzhi towards the door, and walked to the door, Chen Anzhi stopped, Fang Xiaoshang was not careful, he almost bumped into it, and was just about to speak, when he heard Chen Anzhi's words, "Cha Sheng, why do you want to learn swords?"

Xiao Chasheng stood in place, biting her lower lip lightly and not speaking.

Chen Anzhi sighed suddenly, "I won't hide it from you, you have a physique that makes most people in the world blush, and you have a sword fetus, I think that old guy also saw this, and he also knew that I would definitely come to this Wenshui City, so I will tell your sister." ”

"Tomorrow afternoon, I will come to the Wenjia Tea Shop, and if you can really say what I agree, I will take you as an apprentice. ”

Chen Anzhi took a deep breath, and without waiting for the other party to speak, he pushed the door out.

Fang Xiaoshang hurriedly followed, and the two walked out of the Wen family's tea shop one after the other.

Fang Xiaoshang didn't ask, in fact, he was also a little used to this, this was a very strange feeling, this guy in front of him who always had an indifferent face, a person who would not even change his face even when he died, what he did was taken for granted, and he was confident in what he did.

So Fang Xiaoshang didn't speak, he followed Chen Anzhi forward, and saw that this was not the way back to the inn, but the direction out of the city.

The two passed by a wine shop, Chen Anzhi walked in, and after a while, the guy leaned out half of his body, spread out his palm and stretched out in front of Fang Xiaoshang, "Fang Xiaoshang, take the money." ”

Fang Xiaoshang was speechless for a while, and the first thing he said was to take the money, which made him angry and funny, and he reached into the cloth bag angrily, took out some broken silver and threw it to Chen Anzhi, who grabbed it and thanked him.

The two people who bought some wine and food were speechless all the way, walked out of the city, passed the big river at the head of Wenshui City, it was nearly evening at this time, the lanterns were on, and the painting boats lit a lamp at the bow of the boat, the bamboo curtain was half rolled, and the sound of the silk bamboo piano came out from time to time.

The two of them did not stop, and continued to walk forward, and gradually the local small merchant had an impression, and he knew that there was a lake in front of him, and it had a very strange name, called Shen Lake.

At that time, when the two of them drove by, they also joked that the name of this lake was very strange, and Chen Anzhi was still like that.

But now, the direction that Chen Anzhi is walking in front of him is clearly Shenhu.

Picking leaves sat cross-legged in the sword body, and his voice fell on Chen Anzhi's heart, a little sad, "Is it really decided?"

Chen Anzhi didn't answer, his face that had been indifferent showed a rare trace of sadness, and it disappeared in a flash.

The water of the sinking lake is very clear, and the sky is like a burning cloud in the reflection lake, like an overwhelming fire, filling the pupils of Fang Xiaoshang.

Walking less than ten zhang around the lakeside, Fang Xiaoshang suddenly froze.

In contrast to the rest of the overgrown weeds on the lakeside, this small area was clean, with some fresh soil on the raised tombs, which seemed to have not been added for a long time, and a few sticks of residual incense stuck in front of it.

Fang Xiaoshang glanced at Chen Anzhi, and his heart was turbulent.

Chen Anzhi stood there quietly, although his face was as usual, but his eyes kept surging with something called sadness.

Chen Anzhi squatted down slightly, handed the wine jug and food in his hand to Fang Xiaoshang, and then untied the wine gourd on his waist, pulled out the stopper, and a refreshing aroma of flowers and fruits permeated.

The dream brew flows to the ground, slowly penetrating the soil.

Chen Anzhi raised his head and looked at the sinking lake in the distance, the golden light fell on the water surface without hesitation, sparkling, making people unable to open their eyes for a while.

It was as if a long golden scroll unfolded in front of the white-clothed swordsman, like a big dream, full of memories, the light of the setting sun fell on his face through the fire clouds, and in the intertwining of light and shadow, he saw the little guy again, the little four treasures with pigtails.

......

......

It was also by the lake that day.

"Master, you're drinking again!"

"Master. The little Sibao with pigtails pretended to be angry, pinched his waist with his little hands, and stood aside, "The master will scold you!"

Then, the little guy couldn't help but laugh out loud, and put his index finger to his mouth, "Little Sibao will help you keep the secret, it's a secret for the two of us." ”

After that, Xiao Sibao ran to his side, sat down, swayed his legs, and looked yearning, "Master, are the rivers and lakes fun?"

Chen Anzhi's brows furrowed like a mountain, and he thought about it carefully: "It's not fun, but it's very fresh." ”

Xiao Sibao pouted and tilted his head, "Is the mountain and sea very big?"

Chen Anzhi nodded, "The mountains and seas are very big. ”

Xiao Sibao said: "Is it as big as a sinking lake?"

Chen Anzhi smiled, "It's bigger than the Sinking Lake, and it can't be compared to thousands of Sinking Lakes." ”

Little Sibao's eyes widened in surprise, "Then can Little Sibao go around all of them!"

Chen Anzhi's eyebrows softened, he stretched out his hand on the top of the little guy's head, and smiled with a spring breeze, "With Master here, I will definitely be able to finish shopping." ”

......

......

"Master, mountains and seas are not fun at all. ”

Little Sibao fell.

Her body fell from the sky into the sinking lake, slowly sinking.

The Great Wall, which is three thousand miles away from the sinking lake, is full of sword energy, and the sword qi as thick as a dragon runs through the heavens and the earth.

Three days later, the sky was clear, but it suddenly snowed in three states and five places.

It is a snowy road that stretches for thousands of miles.

Chen Anzhi, who was sitting on the Great Wall, tore the sword oath he had made, and his body withered with stars and snowflakes white and cinnabar red, as if he had traveled through spring, summer, autumn and winter, and finally rushed over.

On that day, blood soaked the bluestone on the shore of the sunken lake.

The sinking lake is not very large, but the blood of thousands of people has only just surfaced.

Chen Anzhi sat on the edge of the bluestone, picking leaves and floating behind him.

The little four treasures sank to the bottom of the sinking lake, and the clumsy front stood beside him.

The rivers and lakes are not fun, they are just fresh.

The mountains and seas are not big, and they can't fill this sinking lake.