Simon was not in town.
Instead, he appeared outside the town with a broken knife on his back.
The territory of Bailu is flat and open, not like a mountain and a moon. It reaches Fengqiling in the south and Liuyun Mountain in the north. Along the way, there are some low green hills and hills, or even the vast plains of February spring.
Such a place is naturally suitable for large-scale wars and fighting, but not suitable for sticking to it.
It wasn't until that small town that the green mountains rose up to encircle it, barely entering the Fengqiling mountains.
This is also the origin of the word "Jue" in Yun Jue Town.
At the same time, it was also the reason why a group of southern sword cultivators decided to stop the White Deer Demon Clan there.
Ximen stopped on a hilltop, frowning and looking at this rare plain in the south.
From time to time, people in black robes would leave behind him, and as scouts, they would fall into the surrounding mountains.
Further away, among the undulating hills, there were still monsters heading towards the White Deer City a hundred miles away.
They wore the clothes of the world, looked like the world, and had lived peacefully on this land for a thousand years.
People in the world sometimes forget that demons still exist in the world.
Until they suddenly stood up.
In a hurried and ignorant wind, he turned himself into a tumbleweed in the mountain fire, and started the fire to the entire world.
More than the mountain moon, more than the white deer.
Going north, the same is true for the Xuanxue and Qingluo in the Liuyun Mountain Range.
Or further north, but compared to the south, the story in the north is undoubtedly much lighter.
The north has abundant soldiers and armor, and coupled with the entry of people from the Taoist sect, it may not be able to cause any big waves.
Therefore, the incident in Bailu City is naturally an extremely critical battle in the human world.
Once the south falls completely, it will be difficult to take care of both the inside and outside of Nanyi City, and the yellow beams that have been cut off from the strong wind will drive straight in.
Although everyone knows that Huangliang has always been weak.
But these days are different.
Who knows what the goddess will bring to the land of gods and ghosts?
Ximen stood there for a long time. As the Heavenly Prisoners gradually occupied the view in front of Yunjue Town from this short-lived demon land, the young leader of the Heavenly Prison of Nanyi City gradually felt more at ease.
Some scattered demon tribes did not make too many attempts and simply left the mountains surrounding Yunjue Town.
What happened last night was naturally just some testing of the southern town by the White Deer group of monsters.
In the end, the war ended in a hurry with the death of a big demon in the small realm.
This is probably the first time that the world has seen the sharp edge of a certain young man under the umbrella.
Ximen looked back at the battlefield outside Yunjue Town, and couldn't help but think of Nan Dao's sword attack last night.
The fine snow is falling, and the cold light suddenly appears.
He directly passed through the many demon clans that were blocking him, and went straight towards the big demon Chuixun with one sword stroke.
That was an amazing sword in this realm.
If the South Island didn't have those stories about the past with Heavenly Prison, Ximen would probably be even more amazed.
The sword cultivator of this heavenly prison has entered the upper realm.
It’s just that realm is not a reason to convince something.
So until this war is settled, Ximen can only marvel at such a young swordsman who walks in the snow.
When people from Heavenly Hell and people from the Twelfth Floor interact, they often talk about the demon clan - it is allowed to transform oneself into a demon in order to gain immortality, so why bother to be such a lunatic?
As a result, the demon clan incident was a slap in the face of Tian Yu.
Ximen sighed for a long time and looked at the fertile southern plains that fell into the hands of the demon clan.
A loud slap indeed.
Ximen sighed for a long time and looked back at the sword lights coming from Lingnan and Shanyue. He was about to return to Yunjue Town when he suddenly saw a familiar figure among the distant mountains.
Four broken swords, Cheng Lu.
Not far away, there were also some sword cultivators from Liuyun Sword Sect who were walking away in the stream of light.
The best killers in the world usually come from Liuyun Sword Sect.
But it doesn't mean that everyone in Liuyun Sword Sect is a killer.
Although because there is such a list in the Sword Sect, people from the Liuyun Sword Sect may become killers at any time.
But in the end, sword cultivators are their most important identities.
There are naturally not many people like Han Chan and Ye Hanzhong in Liuyun Sword Sect.
Ximen never thought that he would see the disciples of Liuyun Sword Sect here.
After all, although this place no longer belongs to the scope of Lingnan Sword Sect, it will not be included in the scope of Liuyun Sword Sect and surrounding sword sects, and it will only be farther away than Lingnan.
Although he was very puzzled, Ximen still had a smile on his face.
Among the three young swordsmen in the past, Zhang Xiaoyu and Qiu Xi'er were both noisy and noisy people. Only Cheng Lu was as quiet as a person standing under the stage watching a play.
Ximen felt that he was too.
It wasn't until Cheng Lu came with the sword that Ximen called him "senior brother" softly.
Ximen was very happy when he shouted this. After all, the current situation in Yunjue Town was indeed unclear. The people from Liuyun Sword Sect could come over, which would naturally be a big help.
Compared with sword sects such as the Mojianya Human Sword Sect, which have very few disciples, the Liuyun Sword Sect with a long history is probably like a serious swordsmanship sect. , inner disciples, and then core true disciples like Cheng Lu.
Although the Liuyun Sword Sect was outnumbered by the Human Sword Sect, it was only above the high-level combat power.
After all, the Human Sword Sect is a side line that ran away from Mo Jian Cliff, and is the true inheritor of the sword spirit in the world today.
In the middle and lower levels, the Liuyun Sword Sect is naturally an existence that is beyond the reach of the human sword sect.
Being high has its benefits.
For example, the senior brothers of the Human Sword Sect are extremely powerful existences wherever they are placed in the human world.
Being low also has its benefits.
For example, in some chaos in the human world, the Human Sword Sect is too advanced in the world of practice, so it is impossible to get started, but the Liuyun Sword Sect can. For example, a Nine-fold cultivator like Xie Chunxue is undoubtedly extremely deadly to the demon clan.
But can she really step into such a story?
This is unreasonable in the human world. Whether it is about never bullying a young person in the world or respecting the rules of the world, Xie Chunxue cannot truly step into these stories.
The human world may be chaotic, but it is far from the point where we need that kind of being to intervene in these stories.
What's more, the world has never thought of truly exterminating this clan.
...
Ximen's words of "senior brother" made Cheng Lu very happy.
After all, he is that senior brother.
Although she and Zhang Xiaoyu Qiu Xier are both members of the Three Swordsmen, there is no doubt that Cheng Lu is a being obscured by the light of the two of them.
So sometimes he always calls people like Zhang Xiaoyu senior brother.
Cheng Lu smiled and stopped at the top of the hill.
There are two swords on his back.
One handle is good and the other handle is broken.
After seeing the broken sword, Ximen suddenly forgot what he wanted to say.
After a long time, he looked at Cheng Lu in surprise.
"Is this the Four-Foot Judgment?"
Thousands of years ago, perhaps the most familiar thing to people in the world was Fangcun and Lingtai.
However, after a thousand years, it probably became a separation.
The sword held by Senior Brother Mojianya who performed his last dance with the retro-style swordsmanship.
Fighting as a swordsman against Mo Jian Ya's third senior brother Qing Lian was undoubtedly an extremely shocking thing in the human world.
Although defeated, it is still glorious.
This is a sword of inheritance.
It represents the disappearance of the retro-style swordsmanship and the rise of the swordsmanship.
The broken sword will not affect its impression in the hearts of the world. On the contrary, it adds some vicissitudes of fate to the inheritance of this kind of swordsmanship - the ancient style of swordsmanship was destroyed in the way of sword intention, and it was rejuvenated. The power of new life.
Cheng Lu nodded calmly.
"Yes."
He originally wanted to bring this sword to Zhang Xiaoyu so that he could win the fight with Li Shi, but unfortunately Zhang Xiaoyu refused.
Maybe it was the arrogance hidden in the heart of the sword cultivator in white, or maybe it was the pity that he didn't want to involve Cheng Lu.
But in short, everything is probably a foregone conclusion.
So it's called Zhaoran's destiny.
This broken sword, which was used as a reward for a certain hunting mission, was no longer cared about after the people of the He Sect fell silent and stopped caring about it.
So Cheng Lu kept it with her.
Maybe it's like what I said to Nan Dao.
If you are tempted.
Maybe the story will change.
It's a pity that Cheng Lu hasn't been tempted yet.
Of course a swordsman must sharpen his sword.
This is the most precious thing Mojianya has brought to the world.
The world may have long forgotten the other name of Mojian Cliff.
But Cheng Lu still remembered it.
That's called Ten Years Sword Sect.
After ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has never been tested.
I show you today, who will do anything unfair?
For an ancient sword sect like Liuyun Sword Sect, they naturally care about sword sharpening.
It’s just that there has been no injustice in the world for a long time.
Kamigawa sees this human world very well.
Until he was gone.
So Cheng Lu came carrying his sword.
Not really a big shot.
Just a Seventh Realm Sword Cultivator.
The original three swords, Qiu Xi'er entered the ninth stage in Gaoya, and Zhang Xiaoyu entered the fifth stage in the human world.
Only Cheng Lu is still in the seventh realm. He is about to turn twenty-five and is still in the seventh realm.
However, the world will not underestimate such a sword cultivator.
Some people sharpen their swords quickly, and some people sharpen their swords slowly.
Cheng Lu's sword may still be sharpened.
Ximen naturally knew, just like his sword had never been recast.
Not everyone wants to go up and let the world see themselves.
...
"This is indeed a very good thing, senior brother."
Ximen looked back at the broken knife behind him and said with a smile.
Ximen and Cheng Lu are equally famous. One of them is carrying a broken knife and the other is carrying a broken sword. They are particularly harmonious.
Cheng Lu just smiled.
Then he talked about why he came here.
"Liuyun Sword Sect needs to take care of Xuanxue and Qingluo, as well as the Qinghe cities further north, so it probably can't be of much help to Bailu."
Ximen suppressed his smile and said seriously: "Senior Brother being able to come here will naturally be a big help to Yunjue Town. What's more, Shanyue has stabilized. Once Lingnan has spare strength, it will naturally rush to the rescue of Bailu. , the human world is also organizing resistance, and once the army is formed, even if it lacks armor weapons, it can still be a big boost."
Cheng Lu tilted her head with her sword behind her back and looked at Ximen with a slight smile.
The two have known each other for a long time, and in Cheng Lu's impression, Ximen probably didn't like such a dignified person.
The last time the two of them met, Ximen was just a patrolman, squatting by the Nanyi River, thinking sadly about which bastard had sharpened his knife to look like this.
It’s just that obviously things change.
The people of the past are naturally no longer the same people as they were in the past.
The name of Ximen Wu Dao is rarely mentioned by the world.
But the west gate of Heavenly Prison.
Ximen also noticed Cheng Lu's strange gaze, raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior brother, what are you looking at?"
Cheng Lu smiled and turned around and said, "Of course I think you are different from before. Could it be because I like you?"
"..."
Ximen was speechless, and then said softly: "Senior brother, of course he is still cool and carefree, but Ximen is no longer Ximen."
When the two first met in the human world, they were naturally free people.
Cheng Lu sighed and said, "If the world continues like this, who can continue to be cool?"
"So this is probably the meaning of our existence?"
Ximen said slowly.
Cheng Lu didn't know what she was thinking of and said softly: "Maybe we are the source of chaos in the world."
Ximen frowned and said, "What do you mean?"
Cheng Lu looked up at the world and said slowly: "I have a senior brother named Ye Hanzhong, and he has a problem."
"But what's wrong with him? I don't know. It's just that someone saw him near Nanyi City - in March last year. Ye Hanzhong, Li Shi, Master Zhang... Xiaoyu."
Cheng Lu didn't say anything, just said these three names.
No secret can be kept hidden forever.
So after Zhang Xiaoyu's incident happened, some names appeared in front of the world.
Ximen stood on the top of the mountain with a long frown.
Cheng Lu patted his shoulder.
"Of course, that's not something we're considering."
Cheng Lu stood on the top of the spring breeze filled with demonic power, looking at the world from afar.
Although the terrain of Bailu is extremely open and flat in the south.
But it can’t be seen from a hilltop outside a small town.
So it's more of an imagination.
"How to bring the human world that has been disrupted by them back on track is probably our business."
The various currents in the world are mixed, and everyone in the world does his own thing.
Perhaps there is a greater undercurrent still hidden in the night.
It's just that it's something that Cheng Lu and Ximen can't touch yet.
For example, Kamigawa and Congren.
...
Yunjue Town seemed to become lively all of a sudden.
Because of yesterday's lesson, the young boy Lu Xiaoer did not drink much today, but just sipped it in small sips. After all, the flowers were half-opened and he was slightly tipsy.
But Lu Xiaoer's drunkenness was obviously different from that of Nan Dao, who had been drinking since childhood.
Just like what is mildly spicy to some people, is deadly spicy to others.
Lu Xiaoer watched Nan Dao drink the large pot of peach blossom wine, and had to sincerely admire that it was indeed his uncle.
Of course my uncle is great at everything.
Uncle Master has a high realm, a strong sense of swordsmanship, a large drinking capacity, and has seen a lot.
Ah, you still know what love is.
Probably the only one who is not as good as himself.
She just doesn't look as good-looking as herself.
The young boy with clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth took some money from the bag after his uncle drank the bottle of wine - the other uncle was also very powerful.
Lu Xiaoer has never seen anyone richer than Le Chaotian.
I have never seen anyone like Le Chaotian who likes to throw away coins for fun.
Of course, that uncle's realm is also high.
It is so high that no one can see it, they only know that it is a mountain.
Lu Xiaoer took the money and the wine flask, and went out to buy wine.
Although the flowers are half-open, the wine is slightly drunk.
It’s just that sometimes you still have to have fun.
When Lu Xiaoer saw Nan Dao sitting under an umbrella, shaking a wine bottle, he knew that his uncle probably wasn't enjoying himself to the fullest.
So when Lu Xiaoer walked out of the alley, he found that this town, which had been deserted two days ago, suddenly became lively.
Strange swordsmen in twos and threes were walking on the streets.
Lu Xiaoer was stunned there for a while, and then he saw pieces of things similar to flowing cloud patterns on the similar-looking robes of the sword cultivators.
People from Liuyun Sword Sect also came to Yunjue Town?
Lu Xiaoer was a little surprised.
Although this young boy whose home is in the west of Lingnan has left Lingnan for the first time, he also knows that Liuyun Sword Sect is a major practice place closer to the middle of the world. All the way to the Mojian Cliff in the East China Sea is the dividing line between the Sword Sect and the Taoist Sect in the human world. It is also divided into north and south.
Such a sword sect is naturally far away from Bailu.
Therefore, the arrival of Liuyun Sword Cultivator is naturally a rare event.
After understanding the meaning, some of the joy brought by the bustle in Lu Xiaoer's heart was also washed away.
People from the Liuyun Sword Sect, Lingnan Sword Sect, Tian Yu, Dao sects in Bailu territory, as well as some senior fellows from the Human Sword Sect are all coming to Yun Jue Town.
Naturally, this means that this will be a place to fight against the White Deer Monsters.
Lu Xiaoer stood at the entrance of the alley in a daze for a long time, then took a deep breath, calmed down, walked quietly through the crowd with his sword on his back, and went to buy wine from the sword cultivators who knew how to make wine.
But not long after walking, he was stopped by a man with a horizontal sword.
"Why is there a twelve-year-old swordsman here?"
Lu Xiaoer raised his head, and then he saw Cheng Lu, the four-broken swordsman who had been tricked by He Suozhi, the old man of Tianya Sword Sect, standing in front of him, looking at him strangely.
Cheng Lu was only focused on drinking and cursing at Tianya Sword Sect back then, but she didn't take a closer look at the young sword cultivators in Xiaobai Sword Sect, otherwise she would probably be able to recognize Lu Xiaoer.
Ximen was not far away and said very calmly: "That is Nandao's little nephew, senior brother, you should have seen him."
Cheng Lu looked at Lu Xiaoer thoughtfully, then looked at the alley where Lu Xiaoer came out, and smiled slightly.
"Nandao, I haven't seen this boy for a long time. How is he now?"
Lu Xiaoer naturally didn't have a good impression of Cheng Lu, a sword cultivator who once squatted at the gate of Tianya Sword Sect and scolded his mother, and he wasn't very clear about his purpose, so he didn't say anything and just secretly held his Xiwu Sword.
So it was Ximen who was still leading the way and said with emotion: "He has already stepped on the snow on the leaning bridge."
The smile on Cheng Lu's face froze. She turned back to look at Ximen and said, "Simon, are you kidding me?"
Although Ximen is not from the Liuyun Sword Sect, he does not know how to use Wushuang.
But he's probably not a joker either.
"of course not."
Lu Xiaoer's eyes looked at Ximen much softer.
No matter who you are, as long as you praise my uncle, we can be friends.
Cheng Lu sighed softly.
"It's so fast."
This young swordsman with the name of Si Po Sword is one of the few people in the world who has witnessed the young man's initiation to Taoism in front of the court in the Xuanxu Courtyard of Nanyi City.
That happened on the sixth day of March in the year 1003 of Dafeng calendar.
