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 Hongdou crossed his legs and sat next to Ye Piaoling, holding his cheeks with both hands: "Old man, if you can't be a sword immortal, don't do it, Hongdou will accompany you all over the world." If you want others to worship you, no problem, in the future, Hongdou will learn from those storytellers, tell your story, and say that you are the number one sword cultivator in the world, the most powerful sword cultivator. ”

Ning Hongdou can understand the thoughts in her master's heart, just like saying, she likes to eat hawthorn, if the hawthorn trees in the whole world are destroyed, and there will be no hawthorn to eat in the future, how sad do you say!

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 Hongdou said this, and Ye Piaoling listened to it, motionless, as if waiting for death. It is by no means a pretended sadness, and there is nothing greater than the death of the heart and the inability to resist.

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

Ye Piaoling finally spoke: "Why do you have such an ancestral training? 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 Hongdou replied in a whisper: "I haven't eaten red beans, I really don't know." ”

Ye Piaoling suddenly became hysterical, and suddenly turned over and stood up straight: "But I know that I have eaten nine thousand nine hundred swords, at least nine thousand nine hundred swords." It's disgusting, I'm disgusting when I think about it, others call me an old devil, but I'm an authentic sword cultivator, and I also have my own way of swords. I rarely kill people, I just eat swords, and it is because of this ancestral precept that I eat swords. Your 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. ”

Ye Piaoling 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 been 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 die. ”

Ye Piaoling 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 the difference between such a simple truth." Eat swords, eat swords, if eating swords can eat a sword immortal, then the mountain villa where the sword is cast will already be a pile of sword immortals. ”

Ning Hongdou whispered comforting: "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." ”

Ye Piaoling turned his head: "The road is still long?"

Ning Hongdou 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." ”

Ye Piaoling glared: "Can hawthorn be compared to Cheng Xian, which do you think is more important?"

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

Ye Piaoling flicked his sleeves viciously: "Just you, even you are a disciple of the Sword Sect, hey, the master is unlucky." ”

Ning Hongdou pouted: "Who stipulates that the disciples of the Sword Gate will become immortals, isn't the master also immortal, how many people in the Sword Gate have become immortals? It seems that there is no one! What if the red bean eats hawthorn and eats a sword immortal!

Seeing that Ye Piaoling's cheeks were almost purple, Ning Hongdou hurriedly raised his hand and begged for mercy: "Hongdou is saying just in case, just in case, don't count, don't count." ”

Being so angry with Ning Hongdou, Ye Piaoling was a little more popular.

The morning sun is born.

It's another sunny day.

But Ye Piaoling knew that he was no longer the newborn sun, he was old, he had no hope, no matter how much he ate the sword, it was useless, he would not be able to cultivate into a sword immortal in his life, it would be impossible.

He gave his life to the sword.

Gave the sword wholeheartedly.

In the end, the sword, but he played a joke on him, it was really irony, the biggest irony in the whole world.

Ye Piaoling lay on the edge of the railing and asked Ning Hongdou: "Dou, do you say that what the master has done in his life is right? ”

Ning Hongdou didn't dare to answer.

Ye Piaoling asked and answered: "The master is wrong, the mistake is outrageous, 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." ”

Ye Piaoling pointed to the distance: "Dao'er, it's gone astray!"

Ning Hongdou looked out along the master's hand: "If you go astray, and then turn back to white, haven't we both gone astray several times just by coming to Luoyang." ”

Ye Piaoling rubbed Ning Hongdou's broken hair: "Dou, the road under your feet can be turned back, where can the road of life start again!"

Ning Hongdou didn't seem to understand, but she tried her best to show that I understood very well.

Something went wrong with the master.

As an apprentice, you have to take care of things.

A group of finches flying out to forage flew outside the building, and Ye Piaoling sighed: "Dou, are you happy to follow the master for so long?"

Ning Hongdou said without thinking about it: "Happy, very happy!"

Ye Piaoling smiled and continued to sigh: "Are you proud?"

Proud?

Very fresh words.

Ye Piaoling had never asked Ning Hongdou before.

This question made Ning Hongdou a little embarrassed, it was not that she didn't understand the meaning of this word, Mr. Storyteller often used it there, she just didn't know how to answer.

Ye Piaoling looked at his apprentice: "It's okay, tell the truth, the master wants to hear the truth now, don't lie to the master, your master has already deceived the master." ”

Ning Hongdou nodded, and then said directly: "Mr. Storyteller calls us Sword Sect demons, and all sword cultivators are afraid of us, but Hongdou knows 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, Hongdou figured it out, mainly because our Sword Gate had not done anything earth-shattering, and they had not killed demons and demons, so they looked down on our Sword Gate. ”

"Look down, what qualifications do they have!" Ye Piaoling repeated.

"Because they are afraid, only fear of Jianmen, of you. Ning Hongdou said.

"According to what you mean, what should the Sword Gate do?" Ye Piaoling asked.

Ning Hongdou frowned, as if she was thinking, she was actually not good at this kind of thing. After thinking about it for a long time, she used the only knowledge she had to judge and give advice.

"I heard the gentleman of the book say that whether it is a chivalrous person, a cultivator, or a scholar, they should all have the world in their hearts, they should all uphold justice, they should all kill demons, and they should all contribute to the people of the world. ”

"I remember you said that the most evil place in the world is the Demon Mountain in the extreme north, if the master can eradicate that Demon Mountain, I think all the sword cultivators in the world will worship you. ”

"Definitely. ”