Chapter Eleven, I'm a stranger
How does it feel to ride on colorful auspicious clouds to the top of Mount Huashan?
Regarding this matter, Linghu Lingchong will tell you - Leng.
What if it happened again?
Linghu Lingchong will tell you - do it again a hundred, ten thousand times.
Ignoring Linghu Lingchong's pleading, Yue Buqun followed Jingyun into the living room.
He always had a feeling that Bu Jingyun might be able to bring him some great news.
It may have something to do with his "immortal fate".
Yue Buqun also wanted to pursue the traces of "immortal fate". It would be better if he could find the immortal who gave him "immortal fate", so that he could repay her kindness.
It's a pity that the miracle is hard to find and even harder to find, so he can only sigh in silence, but due to lack of magical power, he can't find his "benefactor".
Why is Mo Nai? What is Mo Nai?
After bringing Bu Jingyun into the living room, Yue Buqun first asked him about the local customs and customs he had seen, acting like an elder.
But in fact, his appearance does not look like he is too old.
It's just that his demeanor and temperament make people feel like an elder in his fifties or sixties.
Normally, Ning Zhongze felt the same way, but she felt that Yue Buqun was more stable and made her feel more secure, so she didn't care.
After all, after Huashan suffered the previous disaster, Yue Buqun had to mature. Ning Zhongze still understood this very well.
"Master Yue, I am here to ask you something. I wonder if you can help me clear up my confusion?" Bu Jingyun finally couldn't help it anymore and asked first.
After all, young people are young people. Unlike Yue Buqun, he is not as calm as Yue Buqun. He has never asked about the matter directly to avoid being passive.
"What's the matter? Just tell me, I will know everything and tell you everything." Yue Buqun said.
As for whether this will be the case, it all depends on Yue Buqun's own wishes.
Bu Jingyun was not an idiot and had a deep mind. Naturally, he knew that he would lose if he spoke first, but he understood better that if he took the initiative to come to Huashan, he would already lose a city first.
However, he felt that Yue Buqun was not a Xiong Ba type, nor a cold person like the Sword Master, but a generous and kind elder like Wu Ming. Although he was not that old, he was always
It gives people the feeling of a wise elder who has been baptized by the years.
That's why he asked this question early and asked the matter early.
"I wonder where you got your Holy Spirit Sword Skill?" Bu Jingyun said bluntly.
Although the words are direct, they don't make people feel too blunt.
"I gave it to you as a gift from the immortal," Yue Buqun replied.
He felt he had never lied.
After all, this holy spirit swordsmanship was originally given by "immortal fate", and "immortal fate" was not given by immortals, so doesn't it count as a gift from immortals?
"You are already an immortal, why do you want an immortal to caress your head?" Bu Jingyun said with a strange expression.
He just felt that Yue Buqun was trying to frustrate him.
There are no immortals.
"I'd like to give you some good advice, but I'm not an immortal. I'm just on the path of cultivation. Maybe I can become an immortal one day in the future." Yue Buqun said.
Bu Jingyun felt that Yue Buqun was being modest.
"..." Bu Jingyun was speechless, but he couldn't refute anything. He couldn't force Yue Buqun to recognize his identity as an immortal.
Then he thought of another thing, which was what he had been thinking about all the way. He asked again: "I wonder if you know the twenty-three swords?"
Yue Buqun shook his head.
After hearing this question, his mind had turned over and over again.
Bu Jingyun does not know how to sword twenty-three.
"I have only scratched the surface of this Holy Spirit Sword Technique. I only learned the Eighteen Sword Techniques, and I can't learn any more from that point on." Yue Buqun said.
Bu Jingyun deeply agreed.
The Eighteenth Sword Queen is ruthless, ruthless and righteous. He can only practice sword moves, but he cannot learn the profound sword intention inside.
He is not a ruthless man, how could he master such swordsmanship?
Although outsiders often say that he does not cry death, he also has a fiery heart, and he also loved someone, but she died in his arms, but she married someone else and missed someone else.
Really...
Thinking of this, Bu Jingyun became a little depressed.
Life is short, but he came here alone. He originally thought that Yue Buqun would be a fellow man, but he never thought that he would get such an answer.
"I wonder where you learned the Holy Spirit Sword Technique?" Yue Buqun's question fell into Bu Jingyun's turbulent heart.
"...I learned it from the Sword Master." Bu Jingyun replied after a moment of hesitation.
"Sword Master?" Yue Buqun was a little confused.
Who in the world can be called the Sword Master?
There are really many sword masters in this world, but they are just false names. How many sword masters can be recognized by everyone?
Yue Buqun only got the title of Huashan Dao Lord. Feng Qingyang doesn't go down the mountain very much now. His name is gradually disappearing. In the past, he didn't get the title of Sword Master, such as the Five Mountains Sword Sect, Qingcheng Sect, Emei Sect, etc.
As well as the various sects that are good at using swords, there are no strong men with these names.
"I wonder who the Sword Master is?" Yue Buqun asked.
Bu Jingyun replied: "The sword master has fallen long ago."
"That's a pity." Yue Buqun really felt it was a pity.
He thought of Dugu Qiubai, the founder of Dugu Nine Swords, whom Feng Qingyang had told him. He had been dead for many years.
"By the way, I still don't know where your hometown is, Jingyun." Yue Buqun felt that it was time, so he asked about this.
Speaking of this, I mainly wanted to confirm some of his speculations.
These outstanding martial arts figures who suddenly appeared in the Ming Dynasty may not be people from the world of mountains and seas, but people from other worlds.
Before, there was no one to communicate with, but now I have found Bu Jingyun, so we can have a good discussion.
Bu Jingyun didn't want to answer this question, but at this moment he felt that Yue Buqun was a kind person, and after saying so many words just now, he felt that Yue Buqun was even more friendly.
Have been friends for many years.
Some people are like this. After a few words of conversation, they can become confidants, while some people can become friends without even a word, and they may have to become enemies first.
Bu Jingyun felt that he and Yue Buqun should be the first.
Since we are close friends, we don't need to be so defensive.
Hearing Yue Buqun's question, he replied: "I am not from this world. I came to this world only because of an accident. I have been here for a year now."
Bu Jingyun let out a long sigh.
This long sigh naturally contains a feeling of nostalgia for my hometown.
Wanderers are always homesick when they are abroad. What they miss is their hometown, but what they miss is their old friends.
Hearing this, Yue Buqun showed a hint of shock on his face.
"What's the explanation? You are not from this world? You are from another world?" Yue Buqun asked questions again and again.
"And I'm afraid I'm not the only one from this world." Bu Jingyun said with profound meaning.
It's just that these people are few after all. Just like a little raindrop falling on the lake, it will blend into it and will not easily stand out.
The only things that can float to the surface of the lake are the ice cubes.
Isn't Bu Jingyun just such a piece of ice?
Chapter completed!