After the rebirth of the cannon fodder

Sealing his throat with a sword, Zizhumu was speechless, gasping for air, staring at me closely.

And I looked at her, and suddenly asked: "Why did you lie to me back then?"

Zi Zhumu's eyes shifted, but she asked back, "Why didn't you lie to me?"

"Where is the rule that I must tell the truth?" She sneered slightly, "Instead of asking why I lied to you, why would you ask yourself, why do you believe me?"

This time I was speechless, and after a while, I just laughed and said in a low voice, "You're right."

I put away my sword and stood there, silent for a while.Seeing the momentum, Zizhumu wanted to run away, but my meridians were sealed with my palm.After that, while walking back, I sent a letter to Yaozu to let them arrest her, and I didn't look back at her again.

In the wilderness, the group of young disciples gathered together, they all stood up when they saw me passing by, and looked at me in unison.

Such a short time is enough for them to send a letter to the sect to inquire, but their sect knows Zizhumu, but they may not be able to recognize who I am from the few words of the disciples.

So I was watched by a group of people, I thought about it, and finally said with a smile: "My name is Ye Wei, I am a teacher of Chonghua School and Kanwu Academy, and I am the senior brother of Cangming and Xuanye. It is not intentional to show your identity, and you young friends, I hope Haihan is the one."

The pine wind blows, and the green hills stretch.I clasped my fists at them, but the group of people didn't respond, they just stared at me with their eyes wide open and their mouths slightly open.

I showed a questioning expression, and the few people finally came to their senses, and asked in shock: "Senior, is the legendary senior brother of the Chonghua School?"

"in the Legends"?

I was still thinking about this word, but everyone's expressions had changed from shock to excitement. While taking out various photo stones, they leaned over and chattered to me about those anecdotes and legends that had been circulating in secret for a long time.

Well, it's all about me.

For a hundred years, I have disappeared into the official history, but I have been active in the underground stories for a long time.In the beginning, it was only the disciples of the previous generation who firmly believed that I was not dead. After word of mouth, it started to go astray and turned into all kinds of outrageous rumors.After listening to it, I was shocked and thanked Bumin, and decided to evacuate.

The little disciple of Yunyang Sect who protected me all the way kept looking at me, and wanted to say something when he saw this, but finally shut up and lowered his head a little bit disappointed.

I saw it, and threw a top-grade spirit stone with one hand, put on the bamboo hat with the other, gestured to him with a smile, and said silently, "See you again."

He held the Lingshi and stared blankly at me.But when I saw that the people from the Yaozu had arrived, I turned around and was about to leave—but I happened to see a figure running away from among the monks.

——Chen Ping?

My eyesight improved a lot after I got fit, and I recognized him at a glance.Then I didn't think too much about it, so I grabbed him with one hand, put his arm around his shoulders, and smiled warmly.

I remembered what the Chess Master said in the forbidden area of ​​the Yaozu, I was seriously injured, and it was thanks to the old doctor who tried his best to save me that I was able to survive.This old doctor is naturally Chen Ping. After the chess master said this, I have been thinking about thanking Chen Ping.

But now that he saw it, Chen Ping's expression looked like he had seen a ghost, and he even turned around and was about to run away.

That's when I felt something was wrong. I grabbed the man back and looked at him with squinted eyes: "What did you do to apologize to me?"

When I first met Chen Ping more than ten years ago, he was almost 50 years old, and now he is over 60 years old.But in the end it was a Golden Core cultivator, with gray hair and the spirit of a boy, he laughed and quibbled articulately: "Haha, how could it be, how could I be sorry for you... Haha, what do you think Ye Wei... "

I put a sword flower against his throat, Chen Ping immediately changed his voice, and quickly explained: "——It is my master who is sorry for you!"

Oh?

I raised my eyebrows slightly, and Chen Ping spread his hands: "Although you probably don't remember him... My master's name is Chen Shunyuan. He was one of the people who followed you in Black Wind City back then. Later, the three sects and six factions formed an alliance He was one of the people who challenged you, and he was also one of the people who watched you die on Mount Mang. However, he is not a member of the three sects. He returned to the sect shortly after your death and guarded our small broken sect. Defeated, and then went to live in seclusion in the mountains, and accepted me as a disciple."

Chen Ping paused, looked at my face, sighed and said, "Hey, it looks like you definitely don't remember him, maybe you don't know his name from the beginning to the end. But Master always talks about you and you It's outrageous to favor Xuan Ye, but no matter what, he—they, all of them, never wanted you to die, and never thought that you would die."

"When you were not dead, everyone was pretentious and high-spirited; after you died, everyone realized that the people who supported the world are gone, and you are just a small person." Chen Ping sighed, "Heroes fall, mountains collapse, and the world is in chaos. And they can't do anything, they can only hide in the mountains and take in one or two disciples, and tell stories about the past while reading books."

"But for me, life in the mountains is really a happy day! It would be even better if I don't have to help take care of Wan Chunjian!"

Chen Ping didn't inherit his master's sadness at all. Although he looked sad, he almost ate melon seeds.

But I looked at him and only repeated: "Take care of Wan Chunjian?"

"Yes, the legendary Chonghua Yewei's saber was picked up by my master by chance." Chen Ping casually took out the storage bag, but he didn't take out anything. He suddenly came back to his senses, "It's over, Luoguli Forgot to bring it."

I:"……"

I looked at him silently, and when I handed the mahogany sword forward, Chen Ping immediately shrank his neck: "Hey, don't, I'll take you to get it right away! Why are young people so angry!"

I reminded: "In theory, I am a hundred years older than you."

And Chen Ping looked calm: "That's only in theory, in fact..."

I couldn't help but took out the kitchen knife in the storage bag and began to sharpen it.Chen Ping was not afraid, I sharpened the knife all the way, he ate melon seeds all the way, and sent a letter to Elder Xu, asking him to come to Sunset Valley as a guest.

"It's great that you don't bother our master and apprentice. Since I know your true identity, I can't sleep day and night. I'm afraid that you will come back for revenge..."

Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief, but I laughed: "Revenge? What kind of hatred is there?"

When he thought about it carefully, he also felt that because of Nangong Yu's incidents, those petty fights were not worth mentioning in the context of the troubled times of Moxiu.

"But why are you still guilty? Maybe it's guilt? Or maybe it's nostalgia?" Chen Ping shook his head, "No matter what, the past is over."

He talked about it, and took me all the way to Sunset Valley, passing by a small town on the way, cut the meat and sold the wine, and didn't put it in the storage bag, but bought a horse to carry it.

"In the countryside, monks are rarely seen, so I'm afraid I'll frighten people." Chen Ping explained to me, and climbed onto the horseback.

And I smiled, bought a horse, jumped up and blew the whistle, and it spread its hooves and galloped.

The two riders ran out of the town, one in front and the other in the back, and walked around the winding mountain road. Finally, it suddenly became clear that there was a snow-white pear blossom forest.

At the end of the forest is the so-called Sunset Valley, where Chen Ping lived in seclusion and where his master Chen Shunyuan was buried.If it wasn't for Chu Zhaolin's sudden arrival, I would have left the Changping faction silently and come here to die of old age.

I rode my horse into the forest, but I thought, Chen Ping, Chen Shunyuan, Xu Elder, and even Mozun Ye Que were watching secretly... Even if I really came here as planned, I'm afraid It's not like "lingering to death".

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look back. At the entrance of the valley, there was a pear tree full of branches, crumbling, and falling flowers, as if someone had just left there, but when I looked closely, I couldn't find any trace.

But I know they have been.It's just that the soul of the hero died and never saw each other again.

I watched in silence for a long time before turning back and riding forward.In this way, all the way to the depths of the pear blossom forest, Chen Ping pushed open the door of the wooden house, and a long wooden table came in front of him.

They actually placed the Wanchun sword in the middle of the hall—I couldn’t imagine that if Chu Zhaolin hadn’t come, but I really came from the Changping sect, I would see the Wanchun sword when I opened the door.

That picture is really...

I couldn't help but touch my forehead, Chen Ping didn't understand the style at all, he put incense on the tablet of Chen Shunyuan, and hurriedly went to cook.

I also picked up three sticks of incense, inserted them slowly, and picked up the Wanchun sword with my backhand, and the memory of the last night in Mangshan flooded into my mind instantly.

In my memory, there were indeed many young monks who volunteered to follow, but I was afraid of too many casualties, so I just drove them to the big formation to do odd jobs.

For this reason, He Tiannan rarely laughed at my mother-in-law: "Ye Wei, you really look like an old hen protecting cubs!"

I ignored him, and only told him to protect the rear in the communication jade slip.

At that time, I thought he was in the Yunyang Sect, but after I left, several heads sent He Tiannan over urgently, and even Nan Gongyu rushed over, worried.

I didn't know any of this at the time.I only had a heated discussion in the Mang Mountain Formation with a few senior elders who were extremely powerful, stable and meticulous.

To be precise, it was the elders discussing, while I sat on the side drinking silently, lost in thought.

My jade slip kept ringing, He Tiannan and Nangong Yu bombarded me in turn.

He Tiannan said: "Why did you leave? Hey? This group of so-called demon cultivators seem aggressive, but in fact they are all nameless people, and they are worth your shot? I think you might as well come back and let me go..."

I heard this and smiled: "You want to steal my limelight? Let's talk about it after I die."

"... Tsk, it's really unlucky to say such things at this time." He Tiannan was disgusted, and said again, "Actually, I also think it's okay, it's the same for everyone. But Luo Yuexue's stars are spinning like smoke, Even Chu Zhaolin, a boring gourd, came to look for me, which is really eye-opening... Well, since they are so worried about you, come back, ah, I will do it instead."

I turned my head to look at the dark night and windy night outside the window, and the ghostly shadows, and smiled: "No."

"Hey you!" He Tiannan scolded, "You're as stubborn as a bull, you've never seen you like this before?"

I didn't speak, He Tiannan said again: "All right, all right, as long as you're happy. Take it easy and fight, you have to live."

I still didn't answer, just asked him: "Are you at the peak of god transformation?"

"That's right," He Tiannan said with a smile, "Break through the body-fitting state immediately, and when the time comes, I'll push you to the ground and beat you up!"

"Where's Chu Zhaolin?"

"He? He's also at the peak of God Transformation, and he's about to fit together." He Tiannan said casually, "What's the matter with you, junior brother? You're so fierce, I can't keep my name as the second person."

I ignored him, and just thought that two body-fitting masters, Baotan, who was in the body-fitting state, and a master who was half-step Hinayana, would be enough to deal with Mozun.

At that time, the Demon Lord's strength was probably only in the Hinayana realm, and the difficulty of going up the Hinayana was far from comparable to that of the Hinayana.

I let go, and suddenly felt that my whole body was as light as a feather.

And my hands trembled slightly, all because of the decision I made...

I took a deep breath, listened to He Tiannan's lazy voice, and put down the jade slip.

Nangongyu sent letters all the time, but I finally didn't even look at them. I just sat by the window with my sword in my arms and spent the last night alone.

……

I held the panchun in my hand and listened to its humming and whispering.

After the sword fell from Mount Mang, it was found by Chu Zhaolin and snatched away by Qingmohe. It was trained by Chi in the Yaozu territory and turned around in Ye Que's hands. Finally, he couldn't bear the devil's breath and fled everywhere by himself. , fell into the hands of Chen Shunyuan.

Being so displaced, have you ever thought that its owner is in Changping Mountain not far from Sunset Valley?

I thought to myself, and suddenly drew my sword out of its sheath.

The famous sword is out of its sheath, and the bullfight is angry.Feeling the strong sword energy, the little golden dragon flew out to look curiously, and suddenly flew into the sword body in a daze!

Feixia Jinzhu flashed slightly, and then Wanchunjian let out a violent moan.I knew in my heart that this was a new round of tempering, so I didn't even want to raise my sword into the forest, and a set of Nine Mysterious Tongyou Sword Technique was unleashed.

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