The houses in this small community are complete, and they are a fusion of the buildings built by famous people from all over the world. Since Nanyang Jun is very fond of the long eaves bridges in this world, he almost moved everything he saw to this small community, except for going out. , I have to look at it carefully almost every day, and say a few words of praise for the rare craftsmanship. Although it is not made by nature, it can still win over the creation of heaven and earth. It can best demonstrate human wisdom. It cannot be said to be better than the mystery of heaven and earth, but it can still capture people's hearts. .
Lord Dongyan, who had just turned into a dragon and was sincerely trying to tease Nanyang Lord, was exposed by this statement. He was not embarrassed at all. Instead, he swam the entire river with several dragons in the water before he came ashore and turned over to his true form, stroking his green beard. Swinging his wide sleeves, he followed Nanyang Jun, who was always in a weird mood today, to the river embankment, and sat down cross-legged calmly. This embankment happened to be located at the height of the river. The endless river in the distance was slightly blocked by the embankment, and then fell thousands of feet. It suddenly stirred up thousands of whitecaps, shook them loose, and was often blown away by the wind. Going back to the river embankment thousands of feet high, the fine misty water droplets are like gauze draped, but it is also cool and refreshing.
The two of them looked at each other from a distance, and it was Dongyanjun who was still calm and indifferent who spoke first to point out the sound of the river water.
"Isn't it a good thing that the boy actually walked into this Fangxuan Realm? But I have never seen Nanyang Jun with a sad face and a lost soul. I am very curious about the reason, but I don't dare to ask directly. Of course, if Nanyang Jun wants to be free, I'm sure I'll be happy to hear what I'm talking about. It's not easy to solve problems. Carrying a mountain with one person is more difficult than carrying a mountain with two people."
"I have good intentions, but this mountain is not mine alone. The four princes here all have such a mountain behind them. How can you help me share my worries?"
It was obvious that Lord Nanyang did not want to waste more words on this matter, so he changed the subject and asked with a sigh, "If you are wasting your mind on this matter, why not first think about whether the young man who has stepped into this world this time will be able to succeed in this matter." After completing the first level of the profound realm, although he was born with poor fortune due to his continuous mental trauma, it is not easy to complete the first level of the profound realm perfectly with his current age and experience. To put it harshly, he can walk into this place. , to be fair, isn’t it because you and I are partial, whether it’s missing our old friend or feeling pity for this kid’s meager life, you and I both understand what’s going on. It’s a pity that I have to wait. It is easy to give blessings in the realm, but if you want others to hold the blessings, you have to leave it to fate, and no one can interfere too much."
Everyone knows the truth, let alone these four people who have been here for endless years. Needless to say, Lord Dongyan already knew the hidden meaning of the words, so he remained silent for a moment, but did not say a word. Instead, he stretched out his hand. In the middle of the river, after winking and winking, he finally fished out a fish and two or three shrimps and crabs from the river, happily put them into his arms, and then coughed twice with a guilty conscience, "I don't bother you and I to think about this matter. You have spent a lot of effort to give this benefit to that descendant. If that old friend is still in the world, you will definitely not worry about anything. But if it were this descendant, you would start to worry? Are you looking down on that old friend who personally chose it? Are you the sword holder, or do you think our old friend is not as good as others?"
Looking at Mr. Dongyan, his green beard was trembling with joy, holding the big fish, shrimps and crabs and almost grinning from ear to ear. Mr. Nanyang, who was originally very gloomy, calmed down the gloom in his heart slightly, and said, Still unforgiving, he put out his hand with a straight face and said with a slurp, "Everyone who sees it will have a share, not to mention the shrimps, crabs and fish that gather on my territory. Logically speaking, they should be divided in half."
"It's just three taels of fish and shrimp, it's not a big deal. If it's durable enough, I'd like to taste the flesh and blood of that old demon that's unparalleled in the world. I guess that would be a great supplement."
Yun Zhong, who was sitting in the mountain, looked suspiciously at the Zigui Five Mountains Swords in his hands. He did not rush down the mountain top to go to the grotto for advice. Instead, he crossed his knees and looked down at the two swords on his knees that were transformed from ordinary objects. First, Lifting up Wuyue and looking at it carefully, he found that the sword was short, but it was extremely heavy in his hand. Even with the strength Yun Zhong had in his arms, it would take a lot of effort to swing the sword without any hindrance. It really seems to be a comparison with the Five Mountains. The hilt of the sword is wrapped with rope and the whole body is yellow.
In comparison, the sword is very delicate and tight, the sword body is as thin as a cicada's wing, it is extremely light, the sword light is cold, the hilt is vermilion, it is as long as the five mountains, but the weight is extremely light, it looks like it falls in the palm of the hand. Too light. The two swords, one light and one heavy, were unexpectedly unsuitable, let alone compared with the water and fire swords he usually used. Yun Zhong instantly made Yun Zhong smile bitterly. He looked at the two swords in his palms. After a long time, he stood up and used the sword moves taught by Wu Shuang. It starts from the beginning and then evolves into the sword moves in the flowing sword manual. At first, the sword is moved slowly, and then faster and faster. No matter what the sword moves are, the sword is moved continuously.
Yun Zhong entered the art of swordsmanship not too early. Compared with those talented practitioners, he started quite late. However, fortunately, he has never neglected his sword practice for several years. In the middle of the heaven and earth at the foot of Nangong Mountain, he abandoned his sword and picked it up later. So when I was taking these two swords, I didn't think about fighting with others first. Instead, I stood on the same spot and practiced from the bright day to the sunset, when I could stop my sword movement and sit down with my eyes closed.
Little did he know that beyond the top of the mountain, someone was already sitting in the building, picking up pieces of fish with jade chopsticks, and after two bites of it with great satisfaction, he leaned back on the chair and was reluctant to swallow it.
The so-called hardships in practice include, in addition to the various misfortunes and natural disasters encountered in ordinary times, there is also the talk of Bigu. If you cross the four realms and five realms, and cultivate to a high level, you may one day be able to absorb the energy from the world to fill your inner energy, and borrow the scriptures. The so-called "fullness of the day and the moon" means that there is no need for food at all, but the more this happens, the more unhuman it becomes. Mr. Dongyan is very tired of this kind of taste. At this state, even if he goes without food or drink for several months, he may not feel hungry or thirsty. Living like this is not as good as mountains, rocks, grass and trees, so he eats nothing every day. Touching the fish that was served today with bare hands, it was clear that he was very appetizing. Before the two people in front of him moved their chopsticks, he took a few bites and felt light and refreshed.
He shook his head at the stern man with white eyebrows at the seat. He had long been accustomed to the behavior of this Dongyan Lord. If he was a little annoyed at first, after so many years, no matter how he didn't deal with it, he had already become a habit. He looked at the person in front of him and sighed. , it’s rare to speak first.
"Nanyang Jun saw that little friend today, did you feel that your demeanor had changed?"
Nanyang Jun, who was dressed in bright yellow, had not yet touched his chopsticks. He drank three glasses of wine and shook his head.
"Compared to that boy, a swordsman with no sharp edge can stand on such a high mountain. He has no master's talent and no master's bearing. This heavy profound realm may keep him here for who knows how many years. How can I become a master, and how can I call that old monster in the formation?"
Xiling Jun was surprised, "I never told you the last time I saw this young man. Apart from that boy's sword energy, I have never seen such a round and unobstructed sword energy in the world. Although it is not perfect, But it’s not at all as useless as Brother Nanyang said. Given time, he may not be as weak as that old friend.”
Nanyang Jun, who was taking a sip of bitter wine, raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Xiling Jun. Seeing the latter's calm expression, he knew that what he said was true, so he didn't care about drinking. He stood up and looked towards the distant mountains. The lines between his eyebrows were hidden. He opened his eyes again and stared at that figure closely.
Yun Zhong finally got up at the top of the mountain, went to the side and found a piece of dead wood, cut it into a scabbard, took out the fire break and burned it through, then inserted the two swords into the scabbards, tied them to the back with ancient vines, and slowly walked along the mountain wall. He climbed down, but did not stop. Instead, he retreated all the way to the bottom of the mountain, took a few breaths, walked to the bank of the river, got on a small boat supported by an old man, and headed towards the buildings and streets on the other side of the river without looking back.
The old man was good at talking, and he never stopped talking since he met Yunzhong. First, he asked where the young man came from and where he went, and then whether he could get married. There were girls in his village on the other side of the river who were eager to get married. He is handsome and very diligent. If the young man doesn't mind and acts as a matchmaker for the two families, he will be able to get married in due course. By then, it will probably be a good thing.
However, when Yun Zhong asked about various folk customs here and whether there were any princes or nobles here, the old man was extremely suspicious. It took him a long time to understand the general idea. He waved his hands repeatedly and said that there was no such particularity. Everyone was self-sufficient. Self-sufficient, there have been no major natural or man-made disasters for many years. There is no need for princes and officials. The family is prosperous and peaceful. If you stay here, even if you give a high official, it will not be enough.
"Well, if the young man is not happy, if we wait for two years, there will be two or three girls in the east of the city who have reached the age of leaving the court. They are most interested in those heroes who travel around the world. Judging from the young man's appearance, he is probably a good swordsman. If you are serious, I will help you find out more."
The old man's ability to paddle a boat is extremely good. A small boat can be safely placed in a vast river. Although there is sweat on his forehead, he is shirtless in early autumn and his arms are muscular. There is no trace of his age at all. Zhong Chi didn't say anything, but patiently persuaded, "Don't always think that the world is just one person rushing through it from beginning to end, and when he is old enough, he will definitely want to get married. It's better to add a little care, no As for giving way and walking so boring, that’s the reason, right?”
The moonlight was just right, the river was rolling, and the sound of water lapping against the boat gradually reached my ears.
Yun Zhong sat cross-legged in the boat, and suddenly remembered that he had seen Bi Kongyou, whom he had been waiting for for a long time. No matter the money or the box of rouge, there was no sign of movement at all, and his eyebrows were lowered for a moment.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
The money was saved by Yun Zhong, but Rouge was always carried with him. It had become Yun Zhong's habit. If the former was a wish, the latter was almost begging.
To this day, Yun Zhong still doesn't know how to decompose the word "like". His colleagues made a lot of sense and made others feel the same, but the box of rouge almost had the word "please" printed on the box.
"Old man, do you think that if someone relies on years of affection to retain another person, can this kind of affection still be called affection?"
The old man freed his hand to scratch his sparse hair, "Probably not."
Yunzhong nodded and continued to look at the rushing river beneath his feet.
