When he arrived in Lin'an, Mu Guiyun and Mu Sanqian were separated, and Mu Sanqian and more than one person wanted to stay in Lin'an for a while, waiting for the master of the prince of Guangling, Guan Shanhai, who was famous on the martial arts list.

Old man Ning still rarely shows up, and after staying in the inn, he sleeps in the room most of the time, and is joked by Mu Sanqian that he is too old, and he has been accompanied by the sleepy god all day long.

However, in the end, people are still almost legendary characters in the rivers and lakes, and they are at ease with what they plan to do. Mu Sanqian spent a lot of effort to raise the sword Xiaocheng, and the natal sword that his mind pointed to can already be raised to echo, although it is still 108,000 miles away from the sword and even free control, but this is still a big achievement.

Under the joy, Mu Sanqian beckoned Yangshan Zhe to wander around Lin'an City together and feel the customs of the southern country of Xiashui.

It's rare to relax Mu Sanqian seems to have held back for too long and finally opened the conversation, bought two roast chickens and turbid wine at the stall, and didn't care about whether the roast chicken tasted or not, the wine was fragrant and pure, and the appearance of eating it was not half Sven.

"Brother Yang, since we left Xishu, what you said is not enough for two hands, what's on your mind?"

Mu Sanqian felt that Yang Shanzhe's name was strange and awkward, and later simply called him Brother Yang, Brother Yang, but it was rare that Yang Shanzhe didn't have any opinions.

"I was bored. ”

Yang Shanzhe still spoke in a flat tone, and it was difficult to hear any emotional ups and downs.

"That's the same, stuffy gourd. But there is one more thing, it seems that after you left Xishu, that sword never showed its edge again. ”

"It's just a wooden sword, how can it be sharp. ”

"Brother, you can tell others this, who am I, I am a wooden three thousand, and your wooden sword is by no means an ordinary wood. ”

Mu Sanqian said and raised his finger to the wooden sword that was tightly wrapped in sackcloth in Yangshan Zhe's arms.

"If this wood is special, it is common for me to go out of the North Underworld, and it is difficult to find a trace when I leave the North Underworld. ”

"Beiming, I've heard you say before, is it the Beiming in the getaway?"

Among the places that Mu Sanqian can know, whether it is the northern frontier of Qiyuan or the southern land of Western Shu, there seems to be no place called the North Underworld, and the easiest thing to think of in the Northern Underworld seems to be only mentioned in the hand-me-down article of Master Zhuang, which is the place where there are fish and do not know how many thousands of miles away.

"Well, yes. ”

"Really?"

Yang Shanzhe nodded seriously, and Mu Sanqian almost spit out a mouthful of old wine.

"The land of the extreme north is the north of the underworld, and there are fish that are as big as thousands of miles, and they are turned into birds for Peng, and the back of Peng is not known for thousands of miles. Zhuang Fuzi is one of the few people who has been to the North Underworld, and what he says is naturally credible. ”

"In this way, what Master Zhuang said about turning butterflies into dreams and sleeping for a few spring and autumn periods is not bluffing?"

"I don't know about that, after all, it's something I haven't seen before. ”

"Then have you ever seen fish and birds as big as thousands of miles?"

Mu Sanqian wiped a handful of oil on his mouth after eating, casually pulled up his placket and wiped his hands clean, and kindly handed it to Yang Shanzhe, who had just finished eating.

"Naturally. ”

"Heh, I really know a great person. ”

Mu Sanqian said and put his arm around Yang Shanzhe's shoulders again.

"Don't forget what you promised me the other day. ”

"What's the matter?"

Yang Shan Zhe paused slightly, he really didn't remember what important things Mu Sanqian had explained to him.

"It's for you to replace me, and after walking the road from Lin'an to Hangzhou, we will exchange identities. ”

The two chatted all the way, and the chicken bones that were eaten were also thrown all the way, and a few stray dogs who came from where they smelled the smell and came to grab the bones, and followed the two out of the city to see that the two of them really had nothing in their hands before they dispersed.

"Ah, remember. But why would you want me to take your place?"

Yang Shan Zheyi patted his head, and before he got off the boat, Mu Sanqian did talk to him about this, but why did he say this, Mu Sanqian only said that he would know when the time came.

"Do you know that I call it a rainy day?"

Mu Sanqian still didn't give a clear answer this time.

"Is there something going to happen?"

Even people like Yang Shan Zhe, who are not involved in fireworks, can hear the heaviness of Mu Sanqian's words, and it seems that something is indeed going to happen.

"I hope there won't be the kind of situation I expected, Lao Tzu still wants to see that person's Tai'an with his own eyes, and look at the East China Sea of the martial arts in this world. ”

"Hmm. ”

This question was asked by Yang Shan Zhe for the second and last time. Strange to say, he has seen all kinds of people all the way from the North Underworld, but most of them are like cloth soaked in a mud pit dye vat, the cloth is good or bad, and the result is the same.

Although Mu Sanqian was also soaked in this vat, he seemed to be a ball that would never stretch out, and it was tightly clumped, and the contents of the vat seemed to be difficult to soak into the middle of this mass of cloth.

It is the middle part that makes Yangshan Zhe feel familiar and friendly, so he trusts Mu Sanqian so much.

"Are you sure you don't want to ask me again? Maybe you will be the herald for me, or you will jump into the fire pit and die?"

"Tai'an, Donghai, there may be something I want to find, even if it's a fire pit, I don't need to do it for you, I will jump into it. ”

"This is the most fitting place for us to walk all the way. ”

This year, the cold came early, and after a few heavy snowfalls, the grass and trees outside the city were even more slaughtered, and the ground was now frozen and hard when people walked by, and the boots were as crackling as stepping on the stone slabs.

"Is Old Man Ning hibernating, he has not been very energetic since he left Xishu. Have you seen him again these two days?"

Mu Sanqian suddenly remembered Ning Xiaoyao's fat old man who didn't have the demeanor of the first sword god at all, and it seemed that he had been nesting in the inn's room for two more days.

"Senior Ning has been away from Xishu, and the realm of cultivation has been climbing day by day, and there have been signs of breakthrough in the realm in the past few days. ”

Yang Shanzhe stopped abruptly while walking, as if he was afraid of making a mistake and deliberately confirmed it in his heart.

"What's that?"

Mu Sanqian turned his head and felt like a watermelon was stuffed in his mouth.

"Old man Ning, just that fat old man who looks bad, of course, his realm has been improving, Brother Yang, you are not mistaken, the first time I met that old man, he was very powerful, and I was at the peak of reason, but it was completely like the difference between a lake and a sea. ”

"I can feel that Senior Ning is very strong, but he is becoming stronger. ”

Yangshan Zhe has no qi in his body, and he relies on ghostly speed and extraordinary judgment to fight with people, if he talks about actual combat, he can also be regarded as a master, according to the usual rank of the northern and southern martial arts, he should also be on the camera in Mingli, even comparable to Mu Sanqian.

But the problem is that Yangshan Zhe has no gas engine.

Exercising the body and practicing qi is the foundation of all cultivation, and without qi in the body, all other cultivation methods are empty talk. The higher the realm, the stronger the qi, this is the simplest truth.

Is it difficult to raise mountains and philosophers, and it is not in this ranks, except for the five elements?

"Can you feel it?" What do you mean?"

Mu Sanqian is not yet twenty years old and has the peak realm cultivation of Mingli, and he is already outstanding among his peers, and he knows very well that the feeling that can see through and see through brought by the realm advantage is that he can see through, not what it is.

"It's like this. ”

Yang Shan Zhexing also found it difficult to explain words, so he walked to the edge of a row of trees beside the road and touched them one by one with his hands.

When he touched the fifth tree, he suddenly froze, and listened as if he was very concerned.

"The tree is dead, and it won't produce new leaves even in the next year, so cut it down. ”

Yang Shan Zhe knocked a place on the hard and cold tree with his fingers.

Mu Sanqian didn't suspect it, but after drawing his sword, he looked around, as if he was going to do something bad for fear of being caught.

The blade of the sword was without a trace, and he raised his hand to draw from the place where Yangshan Zhe's fingers fell, and the dry trunk made two squeaks of inverted teeth, slowly falling from the broken point, and finally smashed on the ground and raised a cloud of snow smoke.

Mu Sanqian came closer to see that the wooden core had indeed dried up and rotted, and it was indeed completely dead.

"The tree is dead, but look here. ”

Tetsu Yangshan brushed away the broken wood on the fault of the dead tree, and there was a nest of chicks hidden in the vacant space in the center of the wooden core. The camouflage that had been brushed away from it, and several chicks immediately chirped, their eyes not yet open, so they knew nothing about what they were facing.

"How did you do that?"

Mu Sanqian was indeed surprised.

"This is a gift from God to my people in the northern underworld. But alas—"

For the first time, Yang Shan Zhe showed emotions other than calm, but unfortunately there was no follow-up after that.