The black-clothed sword cultivator who walked out of the twilight forest did not answer, but slowly walked forward, stood in front of the rock, raised his hand to hold the sword nailed into the stone, and then pulled it out.
Only then did You Chunshan realize that the sword was a broken sword.
While being surprised by the sword cultivator's identity, the young man was also surprised that the sword cultivator was using a broken sword.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that my wooden sword is not a big problem?
But before You Chunshan could comfort himself, he suddenly woke up.
Four Broken Swords Cheng Lu, then what is that broken sword?
Naturally, it was the breakup of Mojianya back then.
You Chunshan supported the grass-covered ground in the forest, stood up and rubbed his shoulders - he didn't fall, but was hit by the snow in the mountains and rivers.
A Taoist's bones are indeed hard.
Before You Chunshan had time to ask anything, the sword cultivator who looked like Cheng Lu of the Si-Bo Jian suddenly coughed violently, and then knelt down with his sword in his hand.
Only then did You Chunshan see the blood stains everywhere on the black-clothed sword cultivator.
If it is white, then the blood stains can be seen at a glance, like plum blossoms or cinnabar.
But the black clothes were dark, so it wasn't until he was kneeling there with his sword that You Chunshan noticed Jian Xiuyi's wounds from the blood dripping on the grass blades.
Jiang Shanxue also walked over with a solemn expression.
Although You Chunshan didn't recognize Si Po Sword, Jiang Shanxue recognized it. This was not a Taoist meeting process that had been hidden in this northern town for many years.
It's just that whether it's Jue Li or the Ye Yu Sword Intention of Liuyun Sword Sect, coupled with his cultivation at the end of the small path, it can all explain the identity of such a sword cultivator.
Cheng Lu was half-kneeling there with her sword in hand. Although she didn't fall down, she still passed out.
Jiang Shanxue took a cursory look at the sword cultivator's condition.
You Chunshan also came over at this time, looked at Jiang Shanxue and asked: "How is it?"
Jiang Shanxue sighed and said, "The injury is a bit serious."
You Chunshan’s head is a bit big.
Jiangshanxue is not enough, now comes Cheng Lu, do you want to give him the Liuyun Sword Sect?
But when You Chunshan looked at the sword cultivator's injuries and the sword cultivator who was nailed to the rock, he gave up on this idea.
Although Jiang Shanxue's situation is similar, at least this kid really has no one chasing him.
Cheng Lu saw that she had been chased all the way and had a lot of old and new injuries on her body.
If he really wanted to take him with him on the road, it was probably like what Jiang Shanxue said. Even if no one wanted to kill him, there might be a stray sword intent flying there and he would be sent away.
It's obviously not good to just leave this sword cultivator here.
You Chunshan looked at Jiang Shanxue, who was still struggling to run, but now he hesitated.
After all, Jiang Shanxue is a member of Qingtian Dao. If such a Liuyun sword cultivator suddenly dies near Qingtian Dao, it will always bring a lot of trouble.
What's more, this is not an ordinary Liuyun sword cultivator.
As one of the three young swordsmen, Cheng Lu is extremely famous not only in the southern sword sect, but also in the north, just like Li Shiliu and others from the northern Taoist sect in March.
Otherwise, Jiang Shanxue would not be able to recognize the origin of this sword cultivator at a glance.
Jiang Shanxue hesitated there, but You Chunshan headed towards the depths of the mountain forest with some curiosity.
The young man didn't go far when he saw an extremely shocking scene.
It's not just the Liuyun sword cultivator who was nailed to the rock.
In that mountain forest, there were still many corpses of sword cultivators and even Taoists.
Without exception, there is a bloody hole in the throat, which is messy in the forest.
Cheng Lu's sword is probably very fast.
You Chunshan hugged the wooden sword and ran back in fright.
Jiang Shanxue was not curious about what You Chunshan saw. He just glanced at You Chunshan who stumbled back and said softly: "Take him away first."
You Chunshan calmed down, looked at the sword cultivator by the forest, and asked, "Where to take him?"
Jiang Shanxue looked at You Chunshan and said, "Let's see how far you can go. Anyway, we have to leave here first."
You Chunshan was suddenly speechless, looked at the Taoist and said, "So I should carry it?"
Jiang Shanxue said sincerely: "How about I carry it?"
You Chunshan looked at the Taoist's still pale face.
Although the Taoist had just hit him so hard that he was in pain, You Chunshan could also see that the Taoist was still weak, and he probably just had hard bones.
You Chunshan sighed, hung the wooden sword around his neck again, and then carried the unconscious sword cultivator on his back.
Jiang Shanxue picked up another stick and followed You Chunshan, heading north.
You Chunshan looked at the Taoist on the side, but also remembered the scene of Jiang Shanxue standing in the dusk.
"Can you still use Taoism?"
Jiang Shanxue was silent for a while, and then said softly: "It's just a bluff."
You Chunshan raised his eyebrows, turned his head, and walked with Cheng Lu looking at the road.
"I do not believe."
Jiang Shanxue smiled and said: "Think about it, after all, this is the territory of Qingtian Dao. If you are a sword cultivator from the south, are you afraid of seeing a very weak Taoist standing there, or are you afraid of a cold and cold Taoist? Li, a Taoist who can perform Taoist magic at any time?"
You Chunshan thought about it and found that this seemed to be the case.
It just still feels a little weird.
After all, Jiang Shanxue's actions at that time were indeed very bluffing. At least You Chunshan really believed that if the sword was aimed at the two of them, it was very likely that the Taoist's Taoist charm would suddenly spread and he could powerfully shake the sword with his body.
Cheng Lu's sudden appearance probably did disrupt the trajectory of the two of them.
Jiang Shanxue didn't say anything more about returning to the East China Sea, but quietly followed You Chunshan, holding a stick.
This made You Chunshan, who had been looking back, feel relieved.
The two of them crossed Pingchuan all the way. Because You Chunshan was just an ordinary person, maybe they didn't go very far.
Just because he was worried that he was too close, the unlucky guy still carried Cheng Lu and drove for a long time in the night.
It wasn't until it was completely dark everywhere that You Chunshan stopped in a flat forest ahead.
After having the iron sword, it was easier to make a fire. You Chunshan took the Jue Li directly and chiseled the stone there. After lighting the fire, the young man saw that his body was also stained with a lot of blood. Come.
You Chunshan then ran to the stream to wash up, and then he realized that Jiang Shanxue had also followed, leaning on the stick and looking around the stream.
You Chunshan looked at him strangely.
"What are you doing here?"
Jiang Shanxue looked at You Chunshan, who was shirtless and washing away the blood, and said melancholy: "Let's see if there are any fish. Otherwise, will I come to see you take a bath?"
You Chunshan was speechless.
The two of them turned back to look at the fire.
For some reason, the sword cultivator from the south sat quietly under the tree, still not waking up.
Unfortunately, there probably wouldn't be any fish here, so the two returned to the fire.
You Chunshan sat there warming his clothes while looking curiously at this sword cultivator who might be Cheng Lu of Si Po Sword.
"I heard that the Liuyun Sword Sect and Shanhe Temple have been having a quarrel recently."
You Chunshan said very puzzled.
"But why are there no Taoists from Shanhe Temple among those who came to kill him?"
Jiang Shanxue sat there quietly, perhaps thinking about such a question.
After a long time, the Taoist shook his head and said softly: "I don't know."
Or maybe Jiang Shanxue actually knows something.
Just because of what Bai Yuyao told him at the lakeside, such a Taoist didn't want to pay attention to those things.
You Chunshan looked rather sad.
"Okay, by the way, don't faint when the time comes, otherwise I won't be able to carry two people."
The unlucky guy is not a practitioner, but he is probably the carrier of the practitioner.
Jiang Shanxue smiled softly and said, "Probably not. Even if you can, I hope you can make a choice."
You Chunshan said melancholy: "Then I will definitely carry you. At least Qingtian Dao is much easier to talk to. Liuyun Sword Sect, e=(′o｀*))) Oh, the devil knows what Liuyun Sword Sect is doing. What if? After carrying it through all the trouble, the people there just chopped it down with my sword."
Jiang Shanxue just sat back and leaned against the tree, tilting his head and looking at Cheng Lu beside him, wondering what he was thinking.
You Chunshan looked around the fire with some worry.
Probably because he was worried that another sword cultivator would come.
Jiang Shanxue looked at You Chunshan, who was still unable to settle down, and asked, "What are you looking at?"
You Chunshan sighed and said, "Let me see if anyone is coming. If someone is coming, I can run away."
Of course the young man with only a wooden sword could only run away.
Jiang Shanxue only talked about You Chunshan's previous visit to the forest.
"What did you see in the woods?"
You Chunshan then recalled the scene at that time and said softly: "A lot of dead people."
Jiang Shanxue said calmly: "With so many people dying all at once, it will probably be difficult for anyone to come here in a short period of time. What's more, Cheng Lu fell into a coma with such relief, what are you worried about?"
You Chunshan thought for a while and said, "Maybe he saw that you were able to maintain your posture?"
"..."
Jiang Shanxue was speechless.
...
Fortunately, although You Chunshan was frightened all night, nothing happened.
The young man didn't know when he fell asleep.
When I woke up early in the morning, I subconsciously picked up my small wooden sword and looked towards Jiang Shanxue and Cheng Lu.
Then You Chunshan froze there.
Cheng Lu is still there, but Jiang Shanxue has disappeared.
Okay, okay, let me take it easy, you kid just ran away with a backhand, right?
You Chunshan glanced at Cheng Lu and stood up without hesitation, planning to chase Jiang Shanxue.
But before he ran very far, the young man heard some very noisy water sounds coming from the stream.
You Chunshan stopped with a strange look on his face, and then headed over there. He saw the Taoist wearing a green and white Taoist robe, bending over and standing on a stone in the stream in the forest where the morning mist had not dispersed, still holding the stick in his hand. Probably he wanted to catch some fish to eat.
There is a saying that although the Taoist is weak, he is not comparable to the unlucky guy You Chunshan.
There was indeed a fish with its belly pierced by the stream, staring at You Chunshan.
This probably made the young man lose some face, so he was unconvinced and ran off to catch fish with his wooden sword.
Unfortunately, before you could reach the stream, You Chunshan missed the mark and fell down.
When Jiang Shanxue heard the movement behind him, he turned around and looked at You Chunshan who had fallen down in a plain forest. Then he raised his eyebrows and said, "You didn't fall all the way from the East China Sea like this, did you?"
You Chunshan climbed up in embarrassment, spitting out the grass blades in his mouth, and then said melancholy: "That's not true. I didn't fall once when I was carrying you."
The young man sat down by the stream and looked at the Taoist who was fishing with a stick. He tilted his head and thought for a long time, and then slowly said: "Maybe what the Taoist said is right. Maybe only through practice can we The kind of bad luck that can suppress me.”
Jiang Shanxue was silent for a while, then turned to look at You Chunshan and said, "Don't be superstitious. If you should be unlucky, you will be unlucky."
You Chunshan looked at Jiangshan Xue in amazement.
"What do you mean, don't be superstitious?"
Jiang Shanxue said sincerely: "Do you think we Taoists are superstitious?"
"How can you talk about fate without superstition?"
"It is something that is well-founded and traceable, rather than something mysterious and inexplicable."
You Chunshan thought about it seriously and said, "So why am I so unlucky?"
Jiang Shanxue looked back at You Chunshan, probably thinking for a long time, and several fish took advantage of this moment to sneak past the stream.
After a long time, the Taoist said, "Maybe you are sick?"
"Huh? You are the only one who is sick. Your whole family is sick."
You Chunshan was so angry that he cursed loudly.
Jiang Shanxue was not angry at all, she just smiled, turned around and continued to fish, and said casually: "Maybe it is indeed like this, otherwise how could someone fall flat on the ground?"
You Chunshan said softly: "It's not just a fall on the ground."
Jiang Shanxue retorted seriously: "It was just a fall on the ground."
The young man holding the wooden sword looked at the Qingtian Taoist in confusion.
"Do you think I'm unlucky?"
Jiang Shanxue asked him.
You Chunshan thought for a while and said, "Actually, it's not bad."
Jiang Shanxue chuckled softly and raised his finger to point at his heart: "That sword almost sent me to the River Styx. Just like you said, if it weren't for your young swordsman uncle, I would probably have If death, life and death are not unlucky, then what is unlucky? Falling flat on the ground like you?"
You Chunshan fell silent.
Jiang Shanxue said softly: "In fact, most people in the world cannot really live a hundred years without any worries. Nine times out of ten, things will be unsatisfactory in life. You may think that you are unlucky, but maybe it's just a kind of you. Deliberate impression.”
“When you start falling down frequently while walking, you subconsciously think of things like good luck and bad luck. So when you encounter some unsatisfactory things, you begin to subconsciously characterize them as the reasons for your bad luck. So I will have a deep impression on all the bad things. Not catching fish is bad luck, catching rabbits is forgotten. Always thinking about bad luck, everyone is unlucky, isn't it?"
You Chunshan took a deep breath, held the wooden sword and saluted the Qingtian Taoist very seriously.
"So what do you think it's because of?"
Jiang Shanxue said very seriously: "You are really sick. You can understand your body as a product of a mechanism. There is a link in the mechanism, and some problems have occurred, causing you to be unable to balance your body. "
As Jiang Shanxue spoke, he didn't know what he was thinking of. He looked at You Chunshan and said, "Have you asked many charlatans but never seen a doctor?"
You Chunshan was silent for a while and said, "Yes."
Jiang Shanxue sighed, raised his hand and nodded the back of his head, looking at the young man with pity.
"The human head controls the body. You may have a problem here. If you have a chance, you'd better go to Huaidu and have a look."
If the Taoist directly said that there is a problem with you, this young man would probably curse.
But after the Taoist said a lot sincerely, You Chunshan also fell silent.
The mist in the mountains and forests in May surged slightly, and there was no wind blowing.
But this young man looked cold.
Compared to having bad luck, having some kind of weird hidden disease is probably something that scares the world more.
You Chunshan was sitting by the stream breathing heavily, but he no longer had any thoughts of catching fish. He just stared blankly at the clear stream flowing slowly away.
Is that so?
Of course, Taoist people are not superstitious.
They are materialistic and dialectical, objective and truth-seeking.
Maybe there are many things that still have no answers, but they are very serious about seeking answers.
For example, a door is missing.
The Taoist caught two more fish and threw them to the shore. Then he stopped and walked back to the stream bank with a stick.
You Chunshan looked at Jiang Shanxue, who was walking towards the bonfire in the forest last night with the fish, and said softly: "Then why didn't I fall down when I was carrying you or that sword cultivator?"
Jiang Shanxue stopped, thought seriously for a long time, and then said softly: "Maybe it's because you are very focused when you are carrying something on your back."
You Chunshan actually forgot about it.
When he was in Donghai Town, Lu Xiaoer would ask him to help buy a bowl of noodles from time to time.
Although I stumbled sometimes, I didn't lose my face.
So it's probably not because of the Taoist behind his back.
Jiang Shanxue took the fish and went back to grill it. You Chunshan still stood by the stream for a long time. After a long time, the young man took his wooden sword seriously, looked straight at the ground, and took a deep breath. He took a breath and walked forward with concentration.
Such a journey is not very long.
But this young man from Donghai walked for a long time before finally walking back to the bonfire.
Jiang Shanxue, who was grilling fish by himself, turned around and saw You Chunshan like this, but he guessed what he was doing. He looked at You Chunshan walking towards you very seriously and asked: "You Did you fall?"
You Chunshan stopped beside the fire that was rekindled by the Taoist and let out a long sigh.
"No."
This young man had no choice but to sincerely believe the words of Qingtian Taoist.
"You're right, I may really be mentally ill."
