Chapter 11 I'm Not Going Anywhere
The next day, Bai Nian got up early in the morning.
During the night, the boy had a dream. He dreamed that in order to save money, he hid in the corner of the small dilapidated house and secretly mixed water into the wine gourd made with only half a gourd and five flowers, and after being discovered by the old immortal, he ran in all directions; ”
The little tongue dripping with saliva opened his eyes violently.
I saw the big black dog lying on the side of the bed with its front legs, constantly licking the young man's face, and from time to time retracting his tongue and smacking it twice, as if he was tasting something delicious.
"Get out!" Bai Nianyi blew up from the bed and slapped the dog on the head.
The black hair's body was swift, and before the young man's hand that was awakened by licking was raised, it had already popped out of the door with a scream.
Bai Nianyi's face was nauseous with saliva, as if he still smelled a smell of feet, he couldn't help retching twice, got up and got dressed with a stomach full of ghost fire to wash his face.
The sky will be dark, but dark. After washing his face, Bai Nianyi was full of energy, and he didn't have the heart to sleep again, so after finding the kitchen to make breakfast, he went outside to wait for Chen to cool up.
Through the faintly flickering candle flame in the house, he saw a dark shadow lying quietly by the lake. After carefully identifying that it was Hei Mao, he couldn't help but touch a stone on the ground and throw it over.
The shadow moved, and the stone fell to the ground in the darkness, then slid into the water, and with a pop, it was silent. The black fur avoided the stone, and did not bark, but changed positions and continued to lie on his stomach.
Bai Nianyi didn't bother to compete with a dog, and seeing that Chen Liang still didn't mean to get up, he took out his pipe and gestured.
Even the Spring and Autumn Period realized that the years were in a hurry, the world changed, the four seasons alternated, and the life turned into death, and the death became life, and then the Spring and Autumn Sword created the shocking swordsmanship.
When he was a child, Bai Nianyi held a branch and fought with the old immortal, and he didn't know that it was the old immortal who was feeding him, and the old man holding the black pipe smashed his head for a while, and knocked his leg for a while, year after year, while the resentment of the old immortal increased, it also made him memorize the Spring and Autumn Sword Technique little by little, and later Bai Nianyi felt that he could also draw it upside down.
If someone wants to ask Bai Nianyi if he knows how valuable this set of swordsmanship is, the only answer in Bai Nianyi's heart is: can be exchanged for chicken, duck and fish, and can be exchanged for a delicate daughter-in-law. For young boys, the food and drink are still ranked before the warm nephrite for the time being.
Bai Nian held his pipe and grew wind step by step. The big pipe that melted into the darkness in his hand flew sideways, stabbed and slashed, and the movements were smooth, and every move and style was completely spontaneously connected by the limbs.
The young man played a sword move, and suddenly remembered the bold words on the stone tablet, every word was fine, like thunder and lightning, his heart was inexplicably yearning, and the strength in his hands was superimposed, and he only felt that his strength was infinite, even if he was able to overturn under the pipe.
I have a sword that can knock mountains and shake the sea. The pipe flipped over and pointed to the lake, and the lake was unscathed.
I have a sword to slay evil. The young man walked with the momentum, the pipe slanted to the black dog by the lake, the black wind and black shadow, and the black hair gently snorted.
I have a sword, but fuck it, Bai Nian snorted, his whole body was stabbed like a ball, and he quietly finished the last move, gasping and resting on the spot.
"Drawing a tiger is not an anti-dog. The wooden door behind him creaked, Chen Liang didn't look at the young man, and after washing up silently, he took care of his own meals.
It's not a dog, it's just a dog's black hair stood up from the lake, snorted twice, and trotted into the house and lay at Chen Liang's feet.
When he passed by Bai Nianyi, he didn't know whether he wanted it or not, he shook his head and sneered at him.
It's really a black-haired animal. Bai Nianyi comprehended Qiu Jin's words.
After breakfast, Chen Liang left with a broom, and Bai Nianyi asked, "Senior Chen, what am I going to do?"
Chen Liangwu didn't stop without saying a word, only to see Hei Mao take a broom out of nowhere and put it in front of Bai Nianyi, wagging his tail, and then turned around to catch up with Chen Liang.
Holding the broom with black hair, Bai Nianyi kept comforting himself in his heart: The sky will descend on a great task, and he must first accompany the deaf and dumb, and the black-haired vicious dog will be humiliated. In this way, a lot of grievances in my heart have really disappeared.
However, following Chen Liang into the bamboo forest, Bai Nian's grievances that he had just suppressed jumped up again.
The lush bamboo forest, with its intertwined roots, spreads somewhere. As soon as Chen Liang entered the forest, he immersed himself in hard work, holding a broom and sweeping up the large and small gaps between the bamboos. The ground was full of bamboo leaves and weeds, and he swept up a layer and another layer below, and swept to the left, and the loose pile of deciduous weeds could not hold steady for even a moment, and fell back to the right.
What made Bai Nianyi feel cold and starry was that the vicious dog black hair kept shaking its head and tail on the road that Chen Liang swept, jumping and running, and the dead grass and weeds on the ground instantly looked as if they had just come in, and there was no trace of sweeping at all.
Bai Nian looked at the bamboo sea that he couldn't see the edge, and the hand holding the broom couldn't stop trembling.
Didn't you say that the sword mound forbidden place, the practice of the kendo?
If it is really sweeping the floor and guarding the door, when will you be able to take the sword against the Heavenly Sword Villa and fight for the old immortal?
Just when Bai Nian felt that he was on the verge of fainting, Chen Dumb, who had already swept out a distance, looked up slowly, and saw that this was the first time Chen Liang looked at him seriously since he entered the buried sword pool: "Sweeping the floor is sweeping the floor, if you want to sweep, sweep it well." After speaking, he continued to sweep, the bamboo forest was dense, and his figure was covered in the blink of an eye.
The young man standing on the edge of the bamboo forest gritted his teeth, and heaven and man fought.
There must be some mystery here! Bai Nianyi finally chose to believe in the Awakening Dragon, believing that he would never simply send himself here to practice sweeping skills.
Finally, in this green bamboo sea, the young man who slowly shuttled and cleaned was cheering himself up like this: There must be some mystery here!
Since then, Bai Nianyi has followed Chen Liang silently in the Buried Sword Pool every day.
Silently draw tiger dogs, eat silently, and sweep the forest silently. If it weren't for the occasional greeting of the Sword Shrine disciples who came in to practice, and Qiu Jin and Xu Wansheng often came to chat with him, Bai Nianyi felt that he was about to lose the ability to speak.
These personal disciples, whenever they came to the sword pool, they plunged directly into the bamboo forest. Some of them were engrossed in wielding their sword qi at the mouth of the forest, while others pierced into the depths of the forest and disappeared for half a day.
Bai Nianyi, who has been sweeping the forest for some time, has never found a disciple who has gone into the forest to practice in the bamboo forest.
So he also asked Qiu Jin where the mystery of this buried sword pool was.
Qiu Jin shook his head and said: "I can only tell you that the disciples of all departments of the Sword Shrine have been trained, and there are tens of millions of sword intent of the ancestors in the Sword Pool, and those who come to the Sword Pool to practice have their own opportunities. ”
Bai Nianyi asked again: "Have you had a chance here?"
Qiu Jin just smiled and stopped talking.
Then Xu Wansheng next to him asked: "Nianyi, you stay in this sword pond every day, can you gain something?"
At this question, the young man who asked his face turned red, picked up the broom and didn't want to pay attention to them, and trembled into the bamboo forest.
Bai Nianyi felt that such things as chance must be deceiving, and only those who got the chance would be deceived.
On this day, Bai Nianyi, who was already numb, was taking over his fate from Hei Mao's mouth, when he saw Qiu Jin and Xu Wansheng running over shoulder to shoulder. Usually when he came to Jianchi, the two of them were lazy and lazy in the afternoon, but now the sun had not risen, and the sky was just bright, which made Bai Nian can't help but glance to the west.
"Nianyi, I'll tell you big news!" Qiu Jin began to shout from afar, and when he ran closer, he didn't wait for Bai Nian to ask, and then said to himself: "I'll tell you, Yang Buzhi was divorced by Lin Mei of Heavenly Sword Villa!"
To be honest, if it weren't for Qiu Jin mentioning it, Bai Nianyi, who was boring and sweeping the forest, would have almost forgotten that there was such a person.
"Retreat, retreat, Yang Bu's domineering temperament, it's normal to find a daughter-in-law. Bai Nianyi was a little absent-minded, just because Hei Mao was standing by the forest and staring at him. The appearance of urging coolies to work, Bai Nianyi also had the idea of stewing it.
"Hehe, it's not a trivial matter to get out of the marriage, now Yang Buzhi's face is lost, but the most important thing is not this. Qiu Jin stretched out his hand and turned Bai Nian's head over to look at him, and said with a serious face: "The key is that you didn't have a holiday with him? Yang Buzhi now says everywhere that it was because of you that Lin Mei divorced him." ”
Bai Nianyi finally came back to his senses, isn't this nonsense? Not to mention that he has met Lin Mei twice, even if he does, he still wishes that Lin Mei of Sword Villa would marry Yang Buzhi that kind of goods, how could he mess with his marriage.
"This person is really hopeless, he is sick. Bai Nianyi couldn't find the words to describe Yang Buzhi.
"Who said it wasn't? I heard that when the predecessor of Su Xing Long Su brought you here, he rectified him a few times, and it is estimated that Lin Mei also saw his true face, so he regretted the marriage contract. "For Yang Buvio's arrogance, Qiu Jin and they have long been informed.
Xu Wansheng was worried beside him: "But no matter what, Nian Yi, you should be careful recently, don't leave Uncle Chen too far." Yang Buzhi has been yelling to clean you up for the past few days, as long as you stay next to Uncle Chen, he won't dare to do anything out of the ordinary. ”
These days, Qiu Jin and Xu Wansheng have come and gone, and they have gradually made a big friendship with Bai Nianyi, and they also know that Bai Nianyi has never even stepped into the marrow washing realm now, and it is no different from ordinary people, if he bumps into Yang Buzhi alone, even if Yang Buzhi does not dare to take his life, it is estimated that he will not be able to run away from his skin.
"You really make sense. Bai Nianyi couldn't help sighing, in the final analysis, he still didn't have the strength. didn't have the strength but didn't want to be beaten, Bai Nianyi accepted Xu Wansheng's proposal, and looked at Qiu and Xu with firm eyes.
"Don't worry, I will definitely stay by Senior Chen's side and not go anywhere!"