After listening to Li Xiao's words, Zhaoyun's face also showed a hint of surprise. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, it was not the surprise of hearing the news for the first time, but the surprise that Li Xiao did not know this person.

"Isn't there a reason for that?"

Seeing the look on Zhaoyun's face, Li Xiao's expression couldn't help but move, and he asked.

"It's normal that Master Li hasn't been in this Nancheng for a long time and doesn't know, but there is no one in the Nancheng martial arts who doesn't know that Chaifu. ”

Ma Jin on the side spoke.

Hearing Ma Jin's words, the curiosity on Li Xiao's face became even stronger.

"That person's real name is Nie Mad, the first swordsman in Nancheng in the past, invincible opponents all over Nancheng, and later even married Lin Xian'er, the first beauty in the martial arts in Nancheng at that time, but I don't know what crazy he suddenly had, he was willing to retire to the rivers and lakes and become an ordinary woodcutter, although the vast majority of people in the martial arts did not know this news, but some of the top players knew about this matter. ”

Looking at Li Xiao, Zhaoyun, who was sitting on the side, spoke slowly.

It's just a little ironic that Nie Mad is willing to retire from the rivers and lakes for the sake of his wife, but he doesn't know that his wife, the former No. 1 beauty in the martial arts in Nancheng, is only willing to marry him because of his status in the rivers and lakes. ”

Suddenly remembering something, Mu Shaoyun sneered, shook his head and said.

"It's interesting, it's really interesting. ”

Hearing everyone's words, Li Xiao also smiled and nodded, but his heart moved.

With this task of his own, looking for a reclusive top master of the Condensation Realm to reappear in the rivers and lakes, isn't this Nie Mad qualified?

As for the other possibility of persecution, persecution, what if the victim is voluntary?

Listening to the words of Zhaoyun and the others, Li Xiao thought to himself in his heart.

"What does Master Li think of that Nie madness?"

Looking at Li Xiao, who was sitting silently, there was a little guess in his heart, and Zhaoyun asked tentatively.

"I do have some ideas, and a few people also know that I use a knife, and I really want to see this crazy No. 1 swordsman in Nancheng. ”

Li Xiao nodded lightly and said.

However, Mu Shaoyun and the others on the side looked a little strange.

That's right, you use a knife, and they've seen it before and know it.

But now you can only see the sword on you, but you can't see the sword, and it's a bit strange to say that.

"So that's the case, but Master Li should be careful, after all, although Nie Mad has lived in seclusion for many years, the name of the first knife in the southern city in the past is really good. ”

Hearing Li Xiao's words, Zhaoyun said to Li Xiao with a smile.

But he didn't say a word about what would happen to him.

Although it was a little boring to stay in this Nancheng martial arts, and the Nancheng martial arts was not a place where there were many masters.

But this Nie Mad was able to lay down the name of the first knife in Nancheng in the past, and it was by no means a waste of fame.

Such a person has no hostile relationship with the imperial court, and Zhaoyun naturally can't take the initiative to make enemies.

Hearing Zhaoyun's words, Li Xiao didn't show any surprise, which was already expected.

After a brief casual conversation, Li Xiao left Zhaoyun's mansion.

Late at night, in the middle of an ordinary small village.

In a messy room.

A knife was placed next to the firewood that had been arranged.

Firewood is an ordinary load of firewood, but the knife is a treasure knife that can make countless swordsmen break their heads.

The blade is flawless, and at a glance, this is a peerless sword.

But although the treasure knife is good, it can only be placed in the firewood room at the moment, and it can be placed together with this ordinary dry firewood.

Covered with dust, the bright light of the past has long been lost.

The evening breeze gently swept into this dilapidated room, and Li Xiao also entered the firewood room.

Looking at the knife placed with the firewood, Li Xiao couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

A knife master treats a treasure knife like this, or his sword technique realm has reached a terrifying realm, a realm of returning to the basics.

Either there is no knife in his heart, or he can't tolerate a knife.

But even if the former reaches that kind of knifeless realm, as a supreme knife master, he will never treat a knife who has followed him for so many years.

So this Nie madness can only be the latter, and he can't keep this knife in his heart.

"You should have noticed my coming, but you are still in that room, and this knife is now like an ordinary wood knife to you. ”

Bending down, Li Xiao grabbed the dusty hilt, then put it down again, shook his head and sighed gently.

A peerless swordsman who has retired to the rivers and lakes can put down the weapon of his fame, and even disdain it, you can imagine how determined he is.

It is definitely not so simple to let such a person come back to the rivers and lakes.

Glory, the individual may no longer be able to move him, only by touching the person he cherishes the most, he will lose his mind, and he will pick up this knife again.

But what is he most dear?

In a thatched hut.

The moonlight peeked through the window and fell on her face, which was breathlessly beautiful, and it was her eyebrows and hibiscus like her face, as if even a teardrop could tear her cheeks.

And beside her, there is another man.

A former No. 1 swordsman in the South City.

But now she is just an ordinary chaifu, and she is no longer the former Lin Xian'er, the first beauty of Nancheng martial arts, just a chaifu's wife and an ordinary ordinary village woman.

In the night, Lin Xian'er suddenly turned her head: "A master is here." ”

She used to be a martial artist, although she was not a master, but she was also a martial artist in the innate realm.

Li Xiao didn't deliberately hide her movements, she could naturally hear the sound.

"He's in the firewood room. ”

Nie Mad spoke.

He already knew about it when Li Xiao entered the firewood room, but he didn't care at all.

Because there was nothing left in the firewood room that was worth cherishing.

But Lin Xian'er didn't think like this, thinking that at the beginning, she loved Nie Mad and was extraordinary, and admired him even more as the head of the Nancheng group of swords, who knew that since she tied the knot with him, Ai Lang Huer sealed the knife and returned to the field, and also blocked his heart, but she still had some expectations in her heart, hoping that he would be able to pick up the mad knife again, and it was this expectation that allowed her to stay with Nie Mad over the years.

"Your mad knife is in the woodroom, did the man come for your sword?"

Lin Xian'er looked at Nie Mad and there was a strange look in her eyes in the night, although it was an inquiry, but it was an expectation.

A pun on the question, for the crazy knife placed in the firewood room, or for the first knife in the southern city in the past?