In a forest by a small river not far from Tieyang Town, a carriage slowly stopped.
Including Jiang Chuyao and Murong Yu who joined halfway, a group of people fell into deep enlightenment in the carriage.
The old man's words are very ordinary, but he can always give everyone inspiration and hints without leaving a trace like an antelope hanging its horns.
By the time the enlightenment is over, I am afraid that everyone will experience improvements of varying sizes in a short period of time, but the biggest benefit is that there will be an additional directional light on the road ahead.
The old man slowly got out of the carriage and came to a deck chair that had been placed by the river.
Next to the lounge chair is a small table with some pastries and tea on it, but no wine.
On the other side of the table, a young man wearing Feiyun Kingdom's robe was sitting attentively on a small stool, slightly bent over, with his feet spread apart, holding a fishing rod in his arms, staring intently. Watching the ups and downs of floats on the river, you feel like you are facing a formidable enemy.
Suddenly, the float sank suddenly. The man immediately gritted his teeth and opened his eyes angrily. He swung the pole and lifted up an old rag shoe.
"I'll lend you your tea to wash my eyes. Watching you fish is really eye-opening."
The old man couldn't help laughing, and then he slapped his thigh and laughed.
The man looked helpless, turned his head and glanced at the carriage, then looked at the old man: "It is better than countless opportunities for my sister-in-law and her friends to get some advice from my senior. Murong Jue is very grateful."
"You kid still can only talk nonsense after all these years. If you want to thank me, show some sincerity, for example..." The old man narrowed his eyes.
"For example, the pot of tea that the senior drank was brewed by the junior himself. It is priceless in the market and full of sincerity." Murong Jue interrupted the old man's words and smiled with narrowed eyes.
The old man raised his hand and pointed at Murong Jue a few times, laughing angrily.
"Senior, what do you think of this world of mortals?" Murong Jue was silent for a moment and then suddenly asked.
The old man narrowed his eyes and stared at Murong Jue, then turned his head, thought for a moment, and said slowly: "It's probably the soil. The human race is like a tree, taking root in the earth and growing towards the sky."
"Senior, do you think it's bright this day?" Murong Jue asked again.
The old man smiled half-heartedly: "Don't you also wear a scholar's hat?"
Murong Jue thought thoughtfully: "So the senior and my roommate didn't just meet by chance, but they were waiting for something to happen beforehand?"
"Why are you so rude, kid? Aren't you afraid of getting beaten when you talk to an old man like that?" The old man blew his beard and glared. This is a baby who was hugged by him when he was just born with his buttocks bare. Now he dares to be so arrogant. .
Murong Jue's smile remained the same as before: "Junior dare to ask, do these boys know what senior is doing?"
"Is that important?" the old man asked curiously.
Murong Jue thought for a while, nodded, and shook his head: "It seems to be no longer important. This junior should have thought of it long ago."
"It's not too late to know now!" The old man lay down again and rocked the chair, feeling very leisurely.
But Murong Jue looked sad, struggling and hesitant.
The old man turned his head and said with a kind smile: "I know what you are thinking. The end is coming, and you deserve to die. But this day comes much sooner than expected. The burden on your shoulders is heavier than that of me."
Murong Jue sighed heavily, stuffed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth, and said solemnly: "Evil Man Tu has found this junior twice recently. The first time, he was caught off guard and almost fell into his trap. It was Sword Master Nv Hong who took him." Scared away."
"The second time was three days ago. Fortunately, it was discovered early, otherwise Feiyun City would have become a ruin. Now I am afraid that he will come for the third time. When the time comes, these little guys..."
The old man narrowed his eyes: "The leader of the seven evils, the villain Tu, is really troublesome. Old Man only has a few days to live. If he waits for Old Man to leave before coming back, he will be really troublesome."
The two of them were speechless, and they would feel sad if they talked too much.
"Now the junior probably knows that the senior is the housekeeper, and the senior also knows that the junior is the blacksmith, so there are some words that are not hidden. The senior is the medicine king of the top ten sects in the world, and he can guess the left and right hands. Who is it? Can you let them take action?" Murong Jue finally asked what was on his mind.
The old man immediately straightened up, thought carefully, and finally shook his head: "The left and right hands are responsible for destruction. Their identities are not easy to guess, but the identity of the bodyguard is easier to guess."
"Bodyguard?" Murong Jue racked his brains. Logically speaking, this matter is indeed within the scope of what a bodyguard can do, but the identity of the bodyguard should actually be the most difficult to guess. However, Yaoxianren said it was best to guess, and he missed it. What?
The old man smiled and said: "Sword Saint Nv Hong came to Yuzhou hundreds of millions of miles away from Shuzhou. He didn't just want to see you, right? And there is only one person in the world who can make Sword Saint Nv Hong walk down Shushan. And then Coupled with his own personality, I feel that he is inseparable."
Murong Jue suddenly realized: "It would be reasonable if that person was really the one, but the fact that Nürong is here means that he has not come. Since Nürong was ordered to come here, he should take action if he really comes to find him. At least he will have no problem with the evil Tu Zhouxuan, but he This person is drunk twenty-nine days a month, I'm afraid he's not reliable."
"Then do you have any other ideas?"
"No, we can only find him."
"That's right, I observed that this boy Yun Tianfeng has two bloodlines from his father and mother that have not yet awakened, but his swordsmanship talent is really not weak. At the old site of Changgemen, the basic martial arts was forced by him. After exerting his sword intention, he also reluctantly exerted your [Qianshan]. If we can find Nuerhong and teach him some Shushan sword skills, I expect that his growth will be faster. We really don't have much time. "
"I'm afraid it won't be easy to teach Nu Nu Hong the swordsmanship."
"That's your business. If you really can't do it, ask your father to admit his mistake. No matter how angry your father is with you, he can't turn his anger on this girl Murong Yu. If this boy Yun Tianfeng gets together with this little girl, your father will Can this father-in-law just sit back and do nothing?"
"Senior, don't mention anything about my father again!"
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Yun Tianfeng gradually woke up from his trance. The Tai Chi diagram wheel in Dantian Qihai was basically stable, but the efficiency was still slightly low. If he wanted to grow stronger, it would not happen overnight. There was no rush.
He glanced across the carriage, and his face gradually showed joy.
Among the companions around them, the auras of those who had received the opportunity together were all increasing. Obviously, the old man's words had benefited them a lot. Even Wang Quan and Yin Xian, who had no opportunity in their bodies, released more auras than before. Natural and pure, the improvement is not small.
Without disturbing everyone, Yun Tianfeng opened the curtain and walked out of the carriage. At a glance, he saw the old man who had started snoring by the river and the young man who had just taught him the sword technique [Qianshan] in a hurry.
Murong Jue waved, and Yun Tianfeng quickly ran over, not knowing where to put his hands and feet.
At this moment, Yun Tianfeng was really embarrassed as to how to address this familiar stranger.
