When the two returned to the small courtyard, An Qing had already gotten up, holding the dark red Luoshen sword box, and sat in the courtyard in a daze.

Seeing Zhao Wu'an and Hu Buxi coming back, her hanging heart seemed to have finally let go a little, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Wu'an sent the six flying swords in his sleeve back to the box, and picked up the Luo Shen sword box again and carried it on his back. Daylight fell from behind, casting An Qing in a shadow.

"What do you want to do next?" Zhao Wu'an asked.

An Qing was stunned, and was not sure how to answer, only to realize that he was not asking himself.

"In order to control the Su Meng family, Meng Qianlei has been arrested to take the blame, and you and He Yanshan are undoubtedly scattered in the rivers and lakes again. I only know that she is still alive, but her whereabouts are unknown. Zhao Wu'an said without waves, "Are you going to find her?"

Hu Buxi lowered his head, swept his beard knife, and said with a smile: "That's it, she doesn't remember me anyway, and if she goes to find it again, it's really self-inflicted." ”

Zhao Wu'an wanted to speak and stopped.

Hu Buxi said freely: "It's okay, boss, you can rest assured." Before the Bianliang matter was settled, Lao Hu was unable to put anything else on my mind. ”

Zhao Wu'an said: "Having said that, Luo Yige still has to wait for three days, but the Han Mansion can't enter again......

The clues have not been broken, whether it is the criminal department or the teahouse, there is news to be expected, but this long wait is really unbearable.

Zhao Wu'an has been waiting for many years to correct the name of Garan Anxulie. But it is timid, and the more you go to the bright place, the more itchy you are.

Hu Buxi suddenly clapped his hands: "That's right, since the saying of the Seven Divine Soldiers has nothing to do with the Han family, then why don't I get in and compete for a ranking?"

Zhao Wu'an was stunned: "Do you want to participate in the Hundred Swords Meeting?"

"Duan Hunttian's cowardly bag didn't dare to enter Bianliang, my old Hu Ke is different, haven't you been swaggering outside for the past two days?" Hu Buxi said contemptuously, "Isn't it just a Han Mansion?" It's just that Han Kuo is a first-class master, I just can't beat him, can I still run away? Anyway, the conspiracy of the Han family revolves around the Male Sword Hundred Meetings, so I'll get involved, and win a place generously, so I can see what kind of calculations they have!"

Zhao Wu'an frowned slightly.

In the Great Xiangguo Temple, what the group of Mai people said to him came to mind again.

"The Hundred Swords Conference is about to be held. The conference was organized by the Han family, and the prizes at the meeting were the family heirloom knives of Willow Leaf Villa. Fan Zai asked me to advise the two of you not to be brave for a moment and ruin your plan. ”

What is the courage of the moment, and what is the plan of a lifetime?

Zhao Wu'an couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

As if seeing Zhao Wu'an's difficulties, Hu Buxi said indifferently: "Hey, boss, don't worry about those people in the court! We are not like Su Qinghe, we are all wandering people, can we still believe his official words? If I don't want to participate, there must be other plans, and I can still make him scared?"

Hu Buxi's words are not unreasonable. Although Fan Zai did have advice first, Hu Buxi and Zhao Wu'an did not have any relationship with him, but had formed a lot of friendships with the little emperor. Since Fan Zhongye is a minister of the imperial court, there is no reason to help him so much.

"Having said that, after all, someone reminded you that if you trespass, you will only suffer if you trespass. ”

"How does love come about, Lao Hu, the last thing I am afraid of is to endure hardships. Hu Buxi smiled, "It's the boss, you have to be careful, if I go to the Xiongdao Baihui, I won't have a master to be your bodyguard in the past few days." ”

Zhao Wu'an smiled bitterly: "Anyway, I'm also a second-grade peak." ”

"That's right, I almost forgot that you also got the inheritance of a first-class old-timer in the Han Mansion, and now your skills have increased greatly. Speaking of which, the purple true qi is really mysterious, Lao Hu I have seen a lot of green and white qi, and the purple one is really rare. ”

"The night you entered the Yipin realm by yourself, wasn't it also a purple qi bullfight. ”

"That's different, I'm just a one-night weather, and it's very different from entering the body's true qi. Have you ever heard of the Purple Qi Donglai Boss? A person who can turn this extremely noble and mysterious qi into his own use is definitely not an ordinary first-grade master. ”

"How can a first-class master be ordinary. Zhao Wu'an raised his eyebrows.

Hu Buxi snorted: "Anyway, boss, you have met a strange fate, so let's go secretly happy." Duxiu Village has to enter the body through the sky, and now there is purple gas vertically and horizontally, according to this momentum, before the spring of the next year, it should be able to enter the realm of a product. ”

Zhao Wu'an said silently: "I hope so." ”

At this end of the conversation, Hu Buxi stopped answering, and went straight to chop wood and boil water with his beard knife that had been cut down by a first-class master. Zhao Wu'an sat down next to An Qing, put down the Luo Shen sword box, and placed it next to his lap.

An Qing muttered in a low voice: "I put down the sword box so quickly, why did you put on your back just now, I thought you were going out again......"

"There are some things that can be put on your back at any time and put down at any time. There are some things that you can't put down once you carry them on your back in this life. ”

Zhao Wu'an said something brainless, and An Qing was a little inexplicable.

"That's it. Zhao Wu'an smiled bitterly, "You wait for me for a while, and there will be five more days." ”

An Qing buried her head and whispered, "Hmm." ”

The two of them were speechless, and there was a difficult sound of rusty knives cutting through firewood from the depths of the small courtyard, and Zhao Wu'an quietly stretched out his five fingers, staring at a small cloud of purple true qi flowing in his fingertips.

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On the steep mountain road, the coachman drove forward, but the traveler did not go on the carriage, but on foot.

A boy with a knife, a girl with a piano. Although the two of them walked, they were no less fast than the carriage galloping on the mountain road in front of them.

The black-clothed young man with the knife on his back had a resolute look on his face, staring intently at the road under his feet, walking like a fly, but his luck was still cautious.

And the girl holding the piano is much more comfortable, seemingly leisurely walking, but the speed does not fall, always on par with the young man with the knife.

If we continue like this, we will be able to reach Bianliang in three days at most. When the time comes, you will have to fight with countless well-known swordsmen on the rivers and lakes, are you afraid?" the girl asked.

The young man lowered his head and pondered for a while before he said, "There is nothing to be afraid of. If I don't win against them, I won't survive, right?"

The girl turned her head sideways and smiled slightly, "The silly boy has become smarter." ”

The young man cautiously tightened the strap on his body, his brows furrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of displeasure in his eyes, "I can't help it, this is the only thing the League Bishop has given me." ”

"No, no, you've learned a lot, and you can't go wrong if you just go on like this. ”

He personally chopped up the little young master of the Ning family sent by Duxiu Village, and mixed it in the porridge to feed Mo Dao to swallow the flesh and bones of the little master one by one, helping him refine this heavily forged body in a short period of time. The task assigned by Dongfang Lian Mo has been perfectly completed by Yue Zhishu.

No matter when and where, Yue Zhishu, the girl holding the piano who accompanies Mo Dao like a personal maid, is smiling like a flower at the moment.

"No matter where you are, no matter who you are facing, you must know that you can only have everything if you live. Mo Dao, everything you do is to live. Yue Zhishu said gently, "As long as you remember this, it is enough." ”

"I don't know if it's enough. There was a look of confusion in Mo Dao's eyes.

"Enough. Yue Zhishu smiled lightly, "You are like a lone wolf or a lonely beast, and anyone who goes against it is unstoppable." ”

Mo Dao frowned and did not answer.

The three Liu family's treasure knives behind him were also silent, and they did not respond to Yue Zhishu's answer.

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The same carriage was silently moving forward on the long and rugged ancient road in Shudi.

Tu Mi in the car had already changed back into his spotless snow-white robe, sitting cross-legged, with the cold and lonely Xian Xin Sword on his lap.

The driver was an old man covered in frost and snow, with his hands and face covered with folds, his back was rickety, and it looked like half of his body had been buried in the loess.

The silent ancient road in Shuzhong, with only one car and two people, walking through it. Both sides are the cliffs of the sky, the pine and cypress hang on the hanging wall, the vultures flutter their wings from the top of the cliff, leaving the sound of chirping in vain.

Tu Mi opened his eyes, and his eyes flowed.

Rao is Yan Daohuo's personal dictation of the heart, but at this time, he can't calm the complicated feelings. The wheels are rolling, and countless questions are coiled in my mind.

“...... Mr. Xie. ”

When he finally spoke, his voice was full of indescribable estrangement. Tu Mi even hated himself for being cold for no reason.

"Oh, wake up?"

It was none other than the helmsman of the Black Cloud Society, Xie Hui.

This time, there was no one around him, except for Tu Mi and him, and there was no one else even on this mountain road. This careerist who turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands for rain in the two dynasties, personally carried a horsewhip at this time, just like a kind old man who took his daughter from the dock back to his parents' home.

Tu Mi couldn't help frowning. Xie Hui's indifference made her even more impenetrable.

"Why do you ...... Want to drive yourself?"

Hearing this, Xie Hui laughed, and the wrinkles on his face were piled up: "Otherwise, would you let you come?" If Dao Huo knew that I was bullying her apprentice like this, she would be so afraid that she would come back to her anger and come to me with a seven-sided sword to ask for her guilt. ”

Tu Mi was stunned. He spoke of a dead man as if he was about to come back to life.

But the dead will never return.

Tu Mi's nose suddenly soured: "You and Shizun clearly have no hatred or resentment." ”

The old man's hand holding the reins paused slightly.

"Of course, if I have to say, she still owes me two meals. Xie Hui said lightly.

"But you imprisoned me and my senior brother, and you want me to kill people......" Tu Mi still remembers the contract that the woman named Remnant Mei put in front of her: a hundred lives, in exchange for the freedom of the consultant market and Yan Dao life.

"How does it feel to kill someone?" Xie Hui asked another question.

Tu Mi frowned fiercely: "It's not good, it's not good." ”

"It's bad, but you do it anyway. Xie Hui said, "Why?"

"Of course, it's for the sake of Master's ......!" Tu Mi said urgently.

"One hundred lives, I didn't mean it, it was your master's. Xie Hui said, "Xian Xin Sword, Pure Heart Formula, Heart Nourishing Pill." The three treasures of Kunlun have all been given to you by your master. I've made an appointment with her about this since the day I picked you up. ”

"What's the matter?" Tu Mi was stunned.

"You are her sword. I have been waiting in this river and lake for forty years, and the people of our generation will eventually grow old, if there is no new sword born out of nowhere, how can we overturn the world in this world?" Xie Hui said quietly, "From the very beginning, Yan Dao planned to train you to become her sharpest sword. ”

Tu Mi was stunned, not knowing what to do.

"But I know that she must not bear it, otherwise why would she risk her life and personally go to slaughter that Dongfang Lianmo. Xie Hui continued, "As early as when she was holding you, I could see that when you became an adult, she would not be able to bear it. So the bad guy had to let me do it. ”

Tu Mi didn't seem to understand, but he felt that Xie Hui's words were so inexplicable, and said angrily: "Even so! But after all, it's a hundred lives!"

"What is human life?" Xie Hui asked, "What is death, what is success and fame, and what is the number one in the world?"

"What is black, what is white?"

He tugged at the reins, and the carriage came to an abrupt halt in the valley.

The voice of the old man echoed on the ancient mountain road.

"What is it that I can't ask for, what is a fate? I have spent my whole life chasing these seven questions, but in the end, what will I gain?"

Tu Mi was stunned.

Xie Hui smiled.

"Tu Mi, you were born really miserable. Those who live strictly are asked for but can't be asked, and yours is a fate. ”