Yunmeng Daze is dotted with rivers and lakes. Boats can be seen everywhere, and there are mountains and rivers in the distance. Su Baiyi, Nangong Xi'er and the sword fairy Jimo Huaxue boarded another boat soon after they landed ashore. According to what Nangong Xi'er said
It is said that they can take this small boat to Moran Villa by the Luoze River. It was the residence of Mo Bai, a disciple of the academy in the past, and it was also the gathering point for people from the academy after they came to Yunmeng Ze. Ruofeng Zuojun
He Xie Yuling has already arrived and will definitely go to Moran Villa first.
"Is the Yunmeng Daze so beautiful?" Su Baiyi stood on the boat, feeling extremely excited, looking east and west, and was very amazed at the Yunmeng scenery in front of her.
"This is north of Yunmengze. The water and sky are the same color. It is indeed very beautiful. But south of Yunmengze, it is a different scene." Jimo Huaxue seemed to be very familiar with the scenery in front of her, her tone was calm,
"To the south of Yunmengze is Yunhuang. The place is filled with moisture and snakes, insects, rats and ants are rampant. People who live there often do not live past the age of forty."
"Then why don't they go north?" Su Baiyi asked.
Jimo Huaxue smiled: "You are still a child after all."
Nangong Xi'er had been sitting silently on the bow of the boat, meditating and regulating her breath. Now she heard this and sighed: "How could the people here allow them to go north?"
Su Baiyi thought of the past incident that Nangong Xi'er once told him, suddenly realized, and immediately changed the subject: "By the way, I forgot to thank the Lord of Jimo City for saving his life this time!"
"No need to thank me, I'm not saving you, I'm saving her." Jimo Huaxue looked at Nangong Xi'er, "I am her second sister-in-law, so it is natural for me to save her."
"Second sister-in-law?" Su Baiyi was stunned.
Nangong Xi'er smiled bitterly: "Lord of Jimo City, I haven't seen the second senior brother since he came down the mountain. Regarding you and him..."
"Back then, your second senior brother came down from the mountain with a sword and defeated all the masters in the world with his passing water sword intention. He quickly made a name for himself in the world. At that time, I had inherited my father's position as the Lord of Sword City and was in charge of the entire Jimo City.
It stands to reason that there is a swordsman in the world who claims to be the best in the world, and our Jimo City must send someone to go there for a while, but I am lazy by nature and too lazy to draw a sword, so I ignored him, but not long after, he came to the door on his own."
Jimo Huaxue looked forward, with a look of nostalgia in her eyes, "I have never seen such a man in my life..."
"Nanyulou, the second disciple of the Academy, has come to ask the sword master Cang Yue Sword Immortal Jimo Jingzhu!" A man in a green shirt raised his sword in his right hand and tied his left hand behind his back. He stood under the city gate and shouted loudly.
No one responded. Several swordsmen on the tower whispered, but no one came down to open the city gate for him.
"Nan Yulou, the second disciple of the academy, came to inquire about the Sword Immortal Cang Yue, Jimo Jingzhu!"
"It's so noisy." A woman in red finally appeared on the tower, looking impatiently at the swordsman below.
"Please come out and see the Lord of Jimo City." The man in blue shirt said loudly.
The woman in red clothes lowered her head and looked at the man in green clothes. He looked elegant and graceful, but his sword power was also extraordinary. But why was her brain not working well? She deliberately teased him: "You are in the wrong place. You have a sword with you."
Go to the Sword Tomb three miles outside the city. After entering the tomb, walk up the stairs for thirty steps, then turn left, and you will see Jimo Jingzhu. Go there and ask questions!"
The man in green shirt suddenly understood and nodded: "Thank you very much, girl, for showing me the way. I will come and thank you when I return after asking about the sword."
The woman in red clothes was stunned, looked at the figure of the man in green clothes turning away, and patted her head: "What a fool..."
The man in green shirt actually came to the sword tomb three miles outside the city, then entered the tomb and walked up the stairs for thirty steps. Then he turned left and saw a tombstone that read "First test Jimo Jing, the seventh generation lord of Jimo City."
"Tomb of Bamboo". Looking at the date below, it turns out that Jimo Jingzhu has passed away for three years. Originally, the man in green shirt should have turned around and left when he saw the tombstone, but instead he sat down and looked at the tombstone dreamily.
He stretched out his hand to touch the words one by one, and said with emotion: "The beauty of the sword's intention can reach this far."
One day later, the man in green shirt returned to Jimo City and continued to knock on the door with his sword: "Nan Yulou, the second disciple of the academy, wants to see the Lord of Jimo City."
A young woman in red appeared on the tower again, looking at the man curiously: "Why are you here again?"
The man in green shirt smiled shyly: "Girl, I have been obsessed with swordsmanship for these years and know very little about the outside world. I didn't know that Senior Jingzhu has passed away for three years. I'm really ashamed. I offended a little yesterday. Please forgive me."
"Then what are you doing here today?" the woman in red asked him.
"I want to meet the descendants of Jimo Jingzhu," the man in green shirt replied.
The woman in red was puzzled: "Why do you want to see his descendants?"
The man in green shirt cleared his throat and replied: "I saw that the words carved on the tombstone contained the most beautiful sword intention, and I thought that the person who could leave behind such sword intention must also be extremely beautiful.
As a person, I can’t help but be curious in my heart. I always want to come, so why don’t I meet you before leaving..."
The woman in red was a little angry: "I am Jimo Huaxue, the daughter of Jimo Jingzhu, and the current Lord of Jimo City. You and I have met twice, but you couldn't guess that those words were left by me. How about that?"
Do you think I’m not worthy of the beauty you imagined?”
The man in green shirt hurriedly shook his head: "No, no. It turns out that the girl is the Lord of Jimo City. I am disrespectful and disrespectful. Girl, you stand too high. My husband forced me to study day and night when I was young. My eyesight is not particularly good, so girl, you have been here for the past two days."
In my eyes, it is just a ball of fire...well...red and bright."
"Idiot." Jimo Huaxue turned around and wanted to leave, too lazy to pay attention to this person. But after taking two steps, she felt unwilling to do so. She turned around and jumped down, landing in front of the man in green clothes. She straightened up and widened her eyes.
"You can see clearly now!"
"See...I can see it clearly." The man in green shirt stuttered a little at first, but then he couldn't contain his excitement, "I can see it clearly!"
"Isn't it beautiful?" Jimo Huaxue pressed the hilt of the sword at her waist with one hand.
"Beautiful! Beautiful!" The man in green shirt exclaimed loudly, "It's so beautiful! It's stunning! The fish are falling and the geese are falling! Thousands of trees are flying with flowers!"
"What's your name?" Jimo Huaxue smiled softly.
The man in green shirt bowed his head and bowed: "My name is Nan Yulou. I come from Langjuan, ten miles away from Qiantang City. I am the second disciple of the Confucian Sage."
"Okay. Look at the sword!" Jimo Huaxue's expression changed and she drew her sword instantly.
After hearing this story, Nangong Xi'er couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect that senior brother would have such a past. He usually behaves seriously when he teaches other senior brothers. I didn't expect that he would be so mean when he met a beauty.
Confused."
"Are you confused and confused?" Jimo Huaxue touched the hilt of the sword at her waist, "The fierceness when he drew the sword was not confused at all."