If the time goes back to the time when he first came out of the Jianzong Garden, when the young boy Hu Lu said to his senior brother that this was not allowed, and looked at the sword on his knee.
Chen Huaifeng must say, this is great.
Unfortunately there is no if.
So when Chen Huaifeng, who hadn't touched a sword in many years, found two swords in a hurry and disappeared into his hands, he did feel a little panicked.
But after all, I have played cards in the garden for so many years and raised so many perennials.
Chen Huaifeng quickly calmed down.
Naturally, a thirty-two-year-old man who had not yet married a wife and had children would not die here casually.
Especially when this person is only one step away from entering the realm of the great road.
Chen Huaifeng hadn't taken it seriously for a long time, so he thought for a long time before he remembered what his sword technique was.
While he was still thinking, countless ostentatious black flowers began to appear in the eyes of the dead mushroom demon.
Moment Styx.
It was also called the Styx Kingdom many years ago.
Those black flowers blooming from the eyes, under the gaze of the mushroom demon, bloomed all over the world.
Under the dark night, thousands of ghosts are swaying.
Chen Huaifeng floated in the sea of flowers, raising his hands to his chest.
So between the thin lines of the human world, it suddenly dawned.
It's not dawn.
It's sword light.
A long sword with a simple shape came through the night and the sea of flowers, surrounding Chen Huaifeng. The sword intent spread out, and thousands of sword winds rose from the ground. The black ghost flowers broke one after another, and the black aura spread out from the broken stems. , turned into a long river.
Not Nanyi River.
But it comes from the Styx River at the westernmost end of the Youhuang Mountains.
Where all things return.
Chen Huaifeng has never experienced this kind of ghost magic.
Whether in the human world or in the spiritual world, there has been no major conflict for many years.
But he didn't care.
Raising his hand to hold the sword surrounding him, the sword intention around him turned into a long river.
The figure disappeared into the human night.
When the Sword River and the Styx River intersected, the sword intent radiated in an instant.
The River Styx rolls back.
Chen Huaifeng's figure appeared behind the mushroom demon, the ghost flower turned into black energy and dispersed, the Styx River subsided, and all the sword intent returned to the body.
Shaking off the ghost energy on the sword, the old man held the sword upside down and turned around. Looking at the back of the mushroom demon, he said softly: "Is this okay?"
The mushroom demon slowly split open, revealing one of the illusory figures.
"Well enough."
The voice was very calm, like the vast swamp that had been silent for thousands of years.
Chen Huaifeng looked at the figure and said slowly: "So what are you doing in Nanyi City?"
"just looking."
"No." Chen Huaifeng said softly.
"Can't you just take a look?"
"You can't even look at it."
One question and one answer.
Gu Jing Wubo asked.
Of course.
"Aren't you curious who I am?"
"No one can."
Chen Huaifeng said calmly.
The figure said nothing more and disappeared from the spot.
Then the night faded.
The spring light of the world once again shines on the thirty-two-year-old man's wolfberry tea cup.
It's a pity that the cup was broken and the wolfberries were scattered all over the ground under the tree.
Chen Huaifeng bent down to pick up the red diamond and put it into his arms. He looked at Nan Yicheng and said with some satisfaction: "Fortunately, it's me who came to see the world today. If Zhang Xiaoyu was that half-hearted, he would probably be beaten to death." it's here."
Chen Huaifeng was very proud, as if the boy he once was was back.
The only pity is that the cup of wolfberry tea has not been finished yet.
Chen Huaifeng glanced at the wolfberries all over the place with regret, then left the place holding his sword.
There are two large bright red characters on the sword in his arms.
Wolfberry.
Chen wolfberry.
Zhang Dianpao's reputation spread throughout Nanyi City.
It's the name that people often remember.
If heaven had not given birth to me, Chen wolfberry would have kept me healthy for eternity, just like a long night.
...
"Why is Senior Brother Chen free to come here today?" Di Qianjun, who didn't have a good face even when facing Zhang Xiaoyu, stood stunned under a pear tree when he saw Chen Huaifeng walking into the gate of Heavenly Prison holding a sword. He was stunned for a moment, then let go of the sword in his hand, saluted, and then asked those words.
It's actually very simple.
After all, Zhang Xiaoyu and Di Qianjun are not of the same generation.
But Chen Huaifeng is.
Of course, I have been beaten with great respect.
When Di Qianjun first came to Nanyi City, he was considered a well-known swordsman in Liuyun Sword Sect. He who came from the three major sword sects in the world naturally had arrogance.
Then I met Chen Huaifeng, who was holding a cup in the poker hall and watching people playing cards with a smile.
When the two swords met, Di Qianjun was a little unconvinced.
I wonder why the Human Sword Sect is a group of crazy people, but its reputation is higher than that of the Liuyun Sword Sect.
So there was a contest.
After that contest, Di Qianjun felt that holding a cup and watching people play cards was a good way to practice.
I also understand why people in Nanyi City like to play cards.
Since I can't beat them in a fight, I have to find some sense of superiority from playing cards.
Naturally, Chen Huaifeng didn't know that just by simply walking into this black courtyard, he reminded Di Qianjun of the bad things in his youth. Maybe he wouldn't care if he knew about it. After all, if you take good care of yourself, after the age of thirty-five, Getting a wife is the most important thing.
"I encountered something in Nanyi City today." Chen Huaifeng walked on the courtyard road, looked up at the pear trees, smelled the fragrance, and felt very comfortable, "I heard that you guys have dealt with it before, so I wanted to come have a look."
Di Qianjun followed Chen Huaifeng and said with a low eyebrow, "Senior Brother Zhang Xiaoyu already came to see me that day."
"He is very lazy, always thinking about playing cards." Chen Huaifeng stopped, raised his hand to pick a pear blossom, sniffed it at the tip of his nose, looked back at Di Qianjun and said, "By the way, help me make a pot. Tea, add some wolfberry."
Di Qianjun remembered that there was brewed wolfberry tea in the corridor in the inner courtyard, and went to get it. Chen Huaifeng stopped him and said with a smile: "You can just let others brew it. After all, you are also a dispatcher. Run errands for me, where will your Majesty's face go?"
Di Qianjun stopped a jailer who was passing by outside the courtyard and gave a few instructions.
Chen Huaifeng then continued: "That's why what happened to me today happened."
"What happened to senior brother?"
Chen Huaifeng said softly: "Someone has set their eyes on Nanyi City."
Di Qianjun thought of the mushroom demon that day and said slowly: "What do you think, senior brother?"
Chen Huaifeng said calmly: "I had the thought of defeating that thing, and I also gave up my harsh words."
"But after you put down your harsh words, you will naturally start to take it seriously." Chen Huaifeng looked at Di Qianjun and said, "Where is Liu Sanyue?"
Di Qianjun said: "Master Liu has been watching from Daze these days."
Chen Huaifeng looked up at the pear blossoms in the courtyard for a long time. The heavenly warden brought over the brewed wolfberry tea. Chen Huaifeng took the cup of tea, took a sip, and then said: "Let him go to Daze."
Di Qianjun fell silent, and after a long time he slowly said: "The affairs of Heavenly Prison should not be under the control of the Sword Sect."
Chen Huaifeng looked at the wolfberries in the cup and smiled slightly: "People from the Human Sword Sect have always been gentle and decisive in their actions. Just like me, I like to keep in good health, just to have a better body than others when fighting in the future. So Di Qianjun, when you said this, were you dissatisfied, or was Liu Sanyue dissatisfied?"
Di Qianjun clenched his fist, but in the end he did not have the courage to touch the sword at his waist.
"I will tell Master Liu, if Master Liu disagrees..."
"As long as you tell him, he will go naturally." Chen Huaifeng said calmly, "If he encounters a problem in Daze, I, Chen Huaifeng, will go to Huaidu to compensate him for being a minister of the Ministry of War in Shenhe."
Although according to seniority, Shenhe should be Senior Uncle Chen Huaifeng, but when he said such words, Di Qianjun did not notice anything wrong.
The wind blows in the dark courtyard, and the pears fall like snow.
Di Qianjun said nothing more, and Chen Huaifeng calmed down. He drank the wolfberry tea slowly and slowly until the tea was gone. He picked up the cup and poured all the wolfberry into his mouth. He handed the cup to Di Qianjun and said with a smile. : "You have to learn to hide the edge in your gentleness, instead of showing off your sharp edge all the time. You see, Cheng Lu is better than you at the Four-Breaking Sword."
Di Qianjun held the cup and said, "Thank you, senior brother, for your advice."
Chen Huaifeng smiled and shook his head, turned around and left the Heavenly Prison holding the sword named Goji.
Di Qianjun stood in the yard for a long time holding the still warm cup, watching Chen Huaifeng's leaving figure in silence.
Si Po Jian Cheng showed up later than him.
But in the end he still wanted to call Cheng Lu senior brother.
It was like he wanted to call Senior Brother Zhang Xiaoyu.
The one who cannot win will always be the senior brother.
Di Qianjun thought for a long time, raised his head and sighed, holding the cup and went to the inner courtyard.
...
Si Po Sword Cheng Lu was also in Nanyi City at this time.
That day, Qiu Xi'er sent her to Feng Qiling, and her words had clearly spread throughout the Lingnan Sword Sect.
However, some people who were not afraid of death secretly came to Nanyi City despite the limelight.
It is said to be a declining small sword sect called Tianya Sword Sect.
Originally, they didn't know about it. Yunhu didn't know that no one from the Tianya Sword Sect came on the day of the sermon on the fifth day of March. But after hearing about this incident, the old bastard from the Tianya Sword Sect became interested and pulled Cheng Lu drank and became so drunk that Cheng Lu accidentally broke his hand when he went down the mountain gate. While doing so, he secretly asked his disciples to come to Nanyi City to look for someone.
After Cheng Lu learned the news, the people from the Tianya Sword Sect had already disappeared, so she chased them back angrily. Before she could go to the Xuanxu Courtyard, she saw the Ximen Wudao, who was as famous as herself, squatting He doubts life by the river.
I forgot about it for a while.
The two started chatting by the river.
"What are you squatting here looking at? Waiting for love?" Cheng Lu looked at Ximen strangely.
Ximen slowly turned around, looked at Cheng Lu, thought for a long time, and then said, "No, I was wondering, did I forget something?"
"What did you forget?"
"I've forgotten, how do I know anything?" Ximen's rhetorical question was very reasonable.
So Cheng Lu had nothing to say for a while.
After a long time, he looked at Ximen who was staring at the river again and said, "Since I have forgotten it, what else do you want to do with it?"
Ximen pulled out his sword with a clang, and Cheng Lu almost did it. It wasn't until Ximen's sword was completely pulled out that she gave up the idea and stared at Ximen's sword blankly.
In other words, it can no longer be counted as a knife.
The originally sharp blade seemed to have been repolished and recast, becoming extremely slender.
"Is this your knife?"
Ximen said angrily: "Of course it's my knife."
"How did you get him into such a state?" Cheng Lu looked confused.
"It belongs to his grandmother. I don't know who sharpened it like this for me." Ximen was about to cry but had no tears. "I obviously haven't gone anywhere in the past few days. I have been staying by the river. Inexplicably, someone sharpened the knife. .”
"Is there still heavenly law? Is there still kingly law?"
Cheng Lu looked at Ximen who was shouting at the top of his lungs and asked suspiciously, "You really haven't gone anywhere?"
Simon answered affirmatively: "No, I have been staying here since March 18th."
Cheng Lu held her chin and looked at Ximen for a long time, then said, "Will you meet the people on the twelfth floor?"
Ximen waved his hand: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. Our Heavenly Prison is specialized in doing this. What kind of people on the twelfth floor have I not seen?"
"Then I don't know." Cheng Lu spread her hands and said.
"Forget it, let me just reminisce." Ximen continued to stare at the river in a daze.
Cheng Lu nodded, remembered the business, and hurried towards Xuanshuyuan.
