Legend has it that after the Yellow Emperor's Zuo Shi Guan Cangjie created the first character in the world, this first character can enable the person who sees the character to obtain the magical power of the unknown prophet, but the scripture that records this first word can only be opened by the person who belongs to the [Extreme]. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After Master Cangjie saw the first word in the world, because he could know everything in the past and future, and there was no secret in the nine heavens and ten earths, he shed blood and tears because of this, so he called it "Heavenly Crying".

No one knows the reason why Master Cangjie left blood and tears after reading the [Heavenly Crying Sutra], but from now on, if anyone opens the [Heavenly Crying Sutra] and learns everything in the past and future, he will be cursed by the first master Cangjie, and if he does too much injustice in this life, he will not be able to survive and die.

Since the Heavenly Crying Sutra was written, except for Cangjie Master himself, only two people have seen it, one is Master Xuanzang hundreds of years ago, and the other is the first god in the world [Mud Bodhisattva].

"I really didn't expect that I would come to the world of Fengyun. ”

Sitting on the ridge outside Niejia Village, looking at the appearance of the former world's No. 1 swordsman [North Drink Crazy Knife] Nie Ren Wang working hard in the fields, Yang Ming's face couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In the last three days of the Xiaoao world, he not only completed the cave house with his three wives who had been separated for more than 20 years, but also held a simple wedding with Dongfang Bai and Qu Feiyan, so that he had five legitimate wives in the Xiaoao world.

As soon as the three days passed, after all the time and space in the Xiaoao world were frozen, the beautiful girl who claimed to be a [conceptual existence] suddenly appeared again, and then sent Yang Ming to another strange world.

After passing through the space passage and coming to this world, the place where Yang Ming fell from the sky was Niejia Village.

Originally, the simple villagers of Niejia Village regarded Yang Ming as an immortal who fell from the sky, and they not only bowed down to Yang Ming, but even killed chickens and ducks to sacrifice Yang Ming.

It's a pity that King Nie, who was no different from other farmers in coarse linen clothes, debunked the true identity of Yang Ming's master of the rivers and lakes. It also made those ordinary villagers lose their fear of Yang Ming.

The world of wind and clouds is a world where true warriors are respected.

Although the ordinary villagers of Niejia Village have not been in contact with any Jianghu masters, they also know that Jianghu masters do have the ability to fly around, and although Yang Ming fell from the sky, he may not be an immortal.

Yang Ming didn't care what the ordinary villagers of Niejia Village thought of him, but King Nie, who was no different from other farmers in coarse linen clothes, piqued his interest. Because he could see at a glance that King Nie Ren was a supreme master whose skill was close to the realm of a grandmaster.

And when Yang Ming was about to leave Niejia Village, a farmer inadvertently called out the name of King Nie, which made Yang Ming decide to stay in Niejia Village. It was noon, and the sun was shining.

The earth exuded a sultry heat, but in the distance there was a dark cloud slowly wafting in the soup, as if it was a harbinger of rain.

In that endless field of land, farmers are toiling in the fields to plant seedlings.

Although everyone was sweating from the heat, it was worth it when it came to the final harvest.

Not bad!

For ordinary farmers. Labor in exchange for a bumper harvest after autumn, why not?

However, for a swordsman who has been powerful in martial arts, will he be unwilling to make these small and unsubstantiated harvests?

King Nie Ren was also planting seedlings in the crowd, and the others were busy all morning, and the others were already tired, but King Nie Ren was still working with his face unchanged.

The sun shines like a tongue of fire. Torment on him.

His clothes were drenched and his forehead was covered with sweat. It's not hard to be busy.

But King Nie Ren had no complaints, since he married Yan Ying, he decided to return to the countryside, and from then on, he will never set foot in the rivers and lakes again.

If he delays in the rivers and lakes any longer, I am afraid that sooner or later it will be a disaster to Yan Ying, he loves this woman so much. Of course, I hope that she can live a long, happy and happy life...... The word happiness is very strange to King Nie, who has experienced the dangers of the rivers and lakes, but King Nie is privately convinced that he can only return to the ordinary. in order to find true happiness.

He resolutely sealed the knife for love and did not hesitate.

For so many years, he had been the head of a group of knives, and he did all the rough work in the fields at all his behalf, all for the sake of the unique her beside him, but he only realized this morning that she was not happy!

Why is she unhappy?

Doesn't she understand that an ordinary life is always happier than a life of outlaws?

As soon as he thought of this, Nie Renwang's hands holding the seedlings suddenly trembled slightly.

Fortunately, his concentration was extremely high, and in an instant, his emotions calmed down again.

Good internal strength!

What a steady pair of hands!

The farmers are ordinary people, of course, they don't have such steady hands, but Yang Ming, who has been looking at King Nie, has a pair of hands that are more stable than King Nie.

The current King Nie Ren is just a young man about thirty years old.

Although Yang Ming's physical age was already forty years old, his appearance looked like a teenager around twenty years old, so on the surface, it looked like the age of Nie Renwang was even higher than Yang Ming.

However, after all, King Nie Ren was once the number one swordsman in the world, and naturally knew that people who had cultivated martial arts to an incredible realm would not be surprised even if they were immortal, so he didn't treat Yang Ming as a person younger than his own age at all.

It's better to say that since he saw Yang Ming for the first time, King Nie Ren has been ignoring Yang Ming.

From the rising sun to the scorching sun, and then to the setting sun, Nie Renwang, who had been busy alone for a day, left the field, went to the woods to pick up some firewood and returned home.

Yang Ming silently followed behind King Nie Ren, and followed him back to the home where Yan Ying and Nie Feng were waiting for him to go back.

Back at home with three shabby tile houses, Nie Renwang closed the wooden courtyard door, and the meaning of turning Yang Ming away couldn't be more obvious.

However, Yang Ming had no discipline, and his face was amazingly thick, so he jumped directly and flew over the low wall into the courtyard.

Probably hearing the sound in the courtyard, Yan Ying opened the door and walked out.

"King of People, Prince Yang Ming, you are back. ”

Then, Nie Feng, who was only six years old, appeared next to Yan Ying.

"Dad! Uncle Yang Ming!"

Yang Ming's gaze fell on Yan Ying's face, her face was breathlessly beautiful, it was her eyebrows that were picturesque, and her hibiscus was like her face. It was as if even a teardrop would tear her cheeks.

Coarse linen clothes, can't hold the jade skin and ice skin, and wisps of cooking smoke can't hide the bright colors of the city.

She is indeed a beauty among beauties.

Such a beauty, dripping powder and rubbing crisp, should have been destined for the world's first knifeman. Now she has become an ordinary village woman, who spends her days with rice pots and brooms, and at the end of the day, she stains her face with firewood.

Although Yan Ying always had a touching smile on her face, she couldn't hide the deep grievance in her eyes.

She fell in love with King Nie Ren and married King Nie Ren because King Nie Ren was the number one swordsman in the world in the mighty rivers and lakes.

Now like a farmer, King Nie is definitely not the husband she wants.

It's a pity that King Nie Ren doesn't understand her heart, King Nie Ren just wants to stay away from the rights and wrongs of the rivers and lakes, so that his wife Yan Ying and son Nie Feng can live carefree.

But people are in the rivers and lakes. In spite of oneself.

What's more, he is not guilty, Huaibi is guilty, the world's first treasure knife [Snow Drink Crazy Knife] is still in the hands of King Nie Ren, even if King Nie wants to retire to the rivers and lakes, how can those who spy on [Snow Drink Crazy Knife] agree.

Nie Feng's face is small and delicate, but there is a bit of perseverance in Lingxiu, both rigid and soft.

Even if Yang Ming didn't specifically check Nie Feng's bones, he knew that Nie Feng's martial arts training talent was definitely unmatched. After all, Nie Feng is one of the two protagonists in the world, even throughout the past and present. Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun are the most important part of the ridiculous and pathetic fate of this world.

"Mrs. Nie, Nie Feng, have you listened to your mother's words at home?"

Yang Ming greeted Yan Ying politely, and then walked up to Nie Feng and reached out to stroke his head.

The tickling feeling of his scalp being rubbed made Nie Feng squint his eyes comfortably, but he said it incorrectly in his mouth.

"Uncle Yang Ming. It's so itchy...... Feng'er and her mother have made dinner for Dad and Uncle Yang Ming, you guys go in and eat!"

I have to say that Yan Ying is indeed a very hospitable housewife.

Although Yang Ming can be called a villain, as the wife of the former number one swordsman in the world, Yan Ying has nothing to be rude to Yang Ming's hospitality.

Yang Ming followed Nie Renwang's family of three into the house. The four of them were eating around the wooden table, Nie Renwang was silent and eating with his head bored, but Yan Ying always looked like he wanted to say something.

As if to help his father and mother break the silent atmosphere, Nie Feng looked at the Chixiao Sword on Yang Ming's waist and said.

"Uncle Yang Ming, are you really a swordsman?

King Nie Ren turned his head and glared at Nie Feng with dissatisfaction.

The corners of Yang Ming's mouth hooked up with a smile, and he reached out and stroked Nie Feng's head and said.

"Although my uncle's own martial arts are ten times better than your father's, my Chixiao Sword should be on par with your family's [Snow Drinking Crazy Sword]. Nie Feng, if you are curious about my Chixiao Sword, you only need to pull out your [Snow Drinking Crazy Knife] to know how sharp my Chixiao Sword is. ”

Hearing Yang Ming's unashamed words, King Nie Ren couldn't help frowning, but he didn't open his mouth to refute.

Yan Ying showed a happy expression and said with a smile.

"Young Master Yang Ming is really good at laughing. The king of people is the number one swordsman in the world, if your martial arts are ten times that of him, why has your name never been spread on the rivers and lakes?"

Yang Ming smiled indifferently.

"There are many, many unknown things in the rivers and lakes, for example, the people in the rivers and lakes know that the broken army and the martial arts myth nameless are both disciples of the Sword Sect, but who knows that the martial arts of the broken army are not even one-tenth of the nameless. ”

Hearing Yang Ming's words, the expression on Yan Ying's face froze for a moment, and then she pretended to ask unintentionally.

"Is the martial arts of breaking the army really so unbearable?"

Yang Ming shook his head and said.

"It's not that the martial arts of the broken army are unbearable, but that the nameless martial arts are too strong. In my opinion, nameless martial arts should not be under me. If Mrs. Nie doesn't believe it, you can find a broken army to compete with me. ”

"Enough!"

King Nie suddenly snorted coldly, glared at Yang Ming with cold eyes and said.

"Young Master Yang Ming, our family of three just wants to live an ordinary and peaceful life, and Yan Ying doesn't know any broken army, I beg you to let us go!"

Puff -

Yang Ming couldn't help but sneer.

Poor Nie Ren Wang, he still doesn't know that Yan Ying is already secretly communicating with Po Jun, and he may leave his side with Po Jun at any time.

Although King Nie Ren is a good man and a good father, he is not a good husband who understands a woman's heart.

"King of People, you are wrong!"

It was like deliberately going against King Nie, Yan Yingjiao said with a smile.

"I already knew Pojun before I married you. Since Yang Minggongzi wants to compete with the broken army to prove that what he said is true, I can just help him with this. ”

Hearing Yan Ying's words, King Nie Ren turned his head and looked at Yan Ying in a daze.

He couldn't figure out how Yan Ying had followed him to live in seclusion in Niejia Village for six years, and now she was following how to find Pojun.

As for Yan Ying's secret that he had been secretly in contact with Po Jun, King Nie loved Yan Ying deeply, so he naturally wouldn't have thought that Yan Ying had already begun to betray him.

Feeling that Yan Ying's gaze began to flicker with a certain light, Yang Ming couldn't help frowning.

He wants to challenge Po Jun, in addition to trampling Po Jun under his feet to make a name for himself, the main purpose is to help Nie Renwang and Yan Ying stabilize their relationship as husband and wife, but not to replace Po Jun as the target of Yan Ying's derailment.

Early the next morning, King Nie went to the fields to farm as usual, while Yang Ming still silently followed behind to observe King Nie.

But after King Nie Ren arrived in the field, a well-dressed man appeared on the path not far from the field, observing King Nie Ren like Yang Ming.

The man was neatly groomed, holding a longsword with a green handle, and he was dressed in red, as red as another sun on the ground.

The sun is like fire, regardless of self-knowledge, he is an extraordinary person, and his sword is also an extraordinary sword.

Although King Nie saw the man in red, he kept pretending to turn a blind eye and continued to plant seedlings.

Looking at the man in red clothes and feeling the martial arts realm that he was on par with the Nie Ren King, Yang Ming immediately guessed that his identity was the [Nanlin Sword Head] Broken Shuai who was as famous as the [Northern Drinking Crazy Knife] Nie Ren King.

Duan Shuai had been observing the Nie Ren King on the path, until dusk was approaching, Duan Shuai suddenly walked into the field, stared at the Nie Ren King like an eagle falcon and said.

"King Nie Ren! When I was observing here for a long time, I found that your hand was unusually steady, and it really deserved its reputation! In fact, you and I are each famous on one side, and we should have competed with each other a long time ago, and this time I have traveled thousands of miles to hope to fight with you!"

King Nie Ren complained bitterly in his heart, but said expressionlessly on his face.

"It's really not a northern drinking mad knife in Xiaxia! Hero, please go back. ”

Seeing that King Nie Ren denied it, Duan Shuai couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh.

"King Nie Ren, you are a good opponent that I will never find in my life, do you really want to let the lonely sword sound alone in a certain life?"

King Nie ignored him and continued to plant rice in the field.

Broken Shuai couldn't take him, so he said helplessly.

"If you still remember that you are a swordsman, tomorrow afternoon, we will fight each other with swords, I hope you will not disappoint me!"

Then he turned around and left.

After the handsome man went, Nie Renwang's hand also stopped, he just wanted to wipe off the beads of sweat on his forehead, but he saw a graceful shadow reflected in the field, and when he looked up, it was Yan Ying.

She was holding a basket in her hand, which was full of food, and she had brought it to King Nie.

King Nie Ren couldn't help but ask weakly.

"You...... Did you see them all?"

"Yes!"

Yan Ying didn't give Nie Renwang a chance to open her mouth to speak, she continued.

"If you're still a man, you should go!"

She was unusual, her voice was unusually cold and hard, and she was no longer the tender wife she had been.

King Nie Ren shook his head with a wry smile, Yan Yingliu frowned, gritted his silver teeth fiercely, and then put down the basket and brushed his sleeves away without looking back.

King Nie Ren looked at her back that was gradually moving away, and his heart was gloomy.

At this time, the dark clouds on the far edge had already drifted in, and in a moment the sun covered the fields, and the fields were plunged into darkness, and suddenly thunder and rain began to fall.

King Nie ignored the raindrops hitting him, and still stood in the field, looking at Yan Ying's way back obsessively.

The road ahead is bleak.

It's a dashing rain...... (To be continued.) )