When Xie Wuyou took Jiang Ni back to the palace, he happened to see a woman in dark clothes scolding Xu Fengnian.
It must be Xu Weixiong who scared both Xu Xiao and Xu Fengnian. Xu Weixiong glanced at the two people passing by and said nothing.
After returning to Wutong Garden, not long after, Yu Youwei came with Wu Meiniang in her arms.
Wu Meiniang suddenly jumped into Xie Wuyou's arms. Xie Wuyou stroked her hand hard, and only stopped when Wu Meiniang was flapping and screaming.
Yu Youwei burst into laughter, then looked at Jiang Ni and said: "You are finally back. Your absence during this period has made me bored."
Jiang Ni smiled and talked to Yu Youwei about what happened on Wudang Mountain. Yu Youwei saw that Jiang Ni seemed to be in a much more cheerful mood than before, and she felt very happy.
While the two were talking, Xie Wuyou stood up and prepared to leave. Some of his daughter's private words would not sound good to him here.
But before leaving, he said to Jiang Ni and Yu Youwei: "Get ready. When Xu Fengnian is ready to go to Donghai Emperor Wu City, it will be time for us to leave."
Yu Youwei's face was filled with joy. She had wanted to leave here for a long time, but Jiang Ni didn't have the thought, and Xie Wuyou didn't make any move. She could only think about it on her own.
"Where to go?"
Jiang Ni asked after being stunned for a while.
"Shu, when we go all the way to Emperor Wu's City, after making some noise in the rivers and lakes, that person will probably come."
"Sichuan? It's good to go to Shu! I have long heard that when the country was destroyed, all the Chu people are now in Shu!"
Yu Youwei said in surprise, but Jiang Ni was not as happy as she was. Xie Wuyou left after saying that, so she was very curious about who the person in Xie Wuyou's words was.
After leaving the room, Xie Wuyou looked up at the setting sun in the sky, walked back to his yard, and jumped to the roof.
Slowly the sun set and the moon rose, and the stars in the sky became brighter. Xie Wuyou looked at the North Star, wondering what he was thinking, when another figure appeared beside him. He turned around and saw that it was the blue bird. p>
Feeling the breath in her body, Xie Wuyou nodded and said: "Not bad, your marksmanship has already started."
When the cold-faced Qingniao heard this, he showed a rare hint of joy.
"I heard from my adoptive father that when I go to Emperor Wu City this time, you will also go together?"
Hearing Qingniao's question, Xie Wuyou frowned slightly. Thinking of what Xu Xiao said during the day, he didn't know how to return, so he could only respond softly.
Of course, what Qingniao said about you was not just Xie Wuyou, which means that he already knew that Xie Wuyou and others would not come back after they left.
For a while, neither of them spoke, and the scene was very quiet.
Alas!
Xie Wuyou sighed inwardly, and then said: "After all, I am not from Beiliang, and I do not belong here after all."
In fact, there is another sentence that he has not said in his heart. Compared with Beiliang, he is not from this world. This is the biggest gap between him and Qingniao.
"From now on, practice your marksmanship well and never let down this set of marksmanship."
As soon as Xie Wuyou said these words, Qingniao's face became colder and colder, and it took another half an hour before she uttered a single word.
"Okay!"
As soon as he said this, the blue bird flew down from the roof and left.
Seeing this, Xie Wuyou felt a little impetuous. He looked at the North Star in the sky and lost interest in looking at the stars. He turned over, opened the door and walked in.
In this way, less than half a month has passed. Ever since she learned that she was leaving Beiliang Prince's Mansion, Yu Youwei has become much more cheerful than before.
Xu Fengnian devoted himself to martial arts. Unfortunately, although he was talented in swordsmanship and obtained Wang Zhonglou's Da Huang Ting, he had never practiced martial arts before, let alone using Da Huang Ting for his own use.
It is also a bit troublesome to use Dahuangting. After all, he doesn't know what acupoints or how to operate the internal force, so he can only look at some of the most basic secrets from Tingchao Pavilion, so time naturally flies by very quickly.<
/p>
One night, after Xu Fengnian and Nangong Pushe got drunk, they saw an old man they had never seen before appear in Tingchao Pavilion, and the conversation started immediately.
The old man ignored Xu Fengnian and disappeared suddenly. Xu Fengnian was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and trotted back to his yard.
"I didn't expect that the Sword God would also be so interested!"
After Xu Fengnian left in fear, the old man's figure appeared again in the Tingchao Pavilion. Looking at Xu Fengnian's leaving back, he stretched out his little finger and pressed his nostrils, and laughed.
Suddenly he heard a voice coming from behind him, and turned around with a solemn expression. When he saw it, he started laughing again.
"It turns out it's you. Let me tell you, even though I have been in trouble for many years, there are only a few people in this world who can easily get behind me."
Seeing Xie Wuyou suddenly appear with two bottles of wine in his hands, the old man's eyes lit up and he immediately stepped forward to grab them.
The wine in Xie Wuyou's hand was meant for him, so naturally he would not dodge, so the old man took the wine in his hand at once, but he got it so easily, leaving this man wearing a shabby sheepskin coat with an empty sleeve on his left arm.
The old man was a little surprised.
When he looked at Xie Wuyou carefully again, the look in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Good! Good, good! Very good! What a great sword that is hidden but not leaking, and has all its sharp edges!"
The old man said several good words in a row, pried open the wine cork in his hand with his fingers, and poured a large gulp of wine into his mouth.
"The sword is a good sword, and the wine is also a good wine!"
The old man sighed, then looked at Xie Wuyou and said: "Since I, Li Chungang, have been holding a sword since I was young, I have known that no one in the world can compare with me in wielding a sword. I never thought that you would appear in the world in these years.
Such a master of swordsmanship!"
Li Chungang sighed very much, but it was just a sigh. If he had met Xie Wuyou twenty years ago, he would have definitely invited him to fight, show off his heroic spirit, and see the glory of the supreme swordsmanship. But that was the world at that time.
What the unparalleled sword god Li Chungang can do, he is no longer the Li Chungang he used to be.
Having lived in seclusion underground in Tingchao Pavilion for decades, he is no longer the sword god, he is just an old man wearing a tattered sheepskin coat.
"Senior Li is too modest. Even if he has lived here in seclusion for decades, even if his heart is broken and fallen, the sword god is still the sword god after all, and the person is still that person."
Xie Wuyou raised his wine to toast Li Chungang, took a sip of wine and said.
Li Chungang smiled and said: "You can talk, but don't boast so much. My family knows their own affairs. I am afraid that I am not your enemy now."
No one doesn’t like to hear good words, especially when the good words are said by someone who is as good as himself when he was at his most dazzling, it makes people feel even more comfortable.
Xie Wuyou smiled and didn't say anything. After all, since he broke through Haotian's Heavenly Dao with one sword, he has not used all his strength to strike. Even he himself doesn't know what will happen if he uses all his strength.
The point.
But if we only use the level of combat power to compare, we are really inferior. Moreover, none of the experts Xie Wuyou saw were talented people. If the world had not restricted them, they would not have left.
is slower than Xie Wuyou.
Therefore, even though the Li Chungang in front of him now is just an old man wearing a worn-out sheepskin coat, and even though his cultivation level has declined, Xie Wuyou still respectfully salutes him. This salute is for the swordsman senior, and the salute is for Yin.
At that time, everyone in the world was proud of practicing swordsman Li Chungang!!!